Lyrics Tax Man Shoes - Zac Brown Band

I need good southern loving
Cut and dry
And if you were a weed sweetener
You′d damn sure be kind
Damn sure be kind

You got to brown the turtle
Got to brown the turtle
Don't need no beef with police
Know what I mean
And I′m not from Mexico
But I eat me some beans
And mushrooms, ooh ooh, in the other room
Don't talk trash to the alligator
That wears tax man shoes

You got to brown the turtle
Got to brown the turtle
Got to brown the turtle
Got to brown the turtle

I need good southern loving
Cut and dry
And if you were a weed sweetener
You'd damn sure be kind
Damn sure be kind
Damn sure be kind
Damn sure be kind
Damn sure be kind