paroles de chanson Macon Memories - The Outlaws
                                                Macon, 
                                                Georgia 
                                                was 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                dot 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                map
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                lucky 
                                                enought 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                out 
                                                boy
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                there 
                                                were 
                                                no 
                                                going 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                in 
                                                69 
                                                The 
                                                Almman 
                                                Brothers 
                                                Band 
                                                came 
                                                to 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                brand 
                                                new 
                                                southern 
                                                sound
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                restless 
                                                spirit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                tied 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                whipping 
                                                post
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                memory 
                                                of 
                                                Elizabeth 
                                                Reed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Haunting 
                                                halls 
                                                from 
                                                coast 
                                                to 
                                                coast
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                could 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                revolution
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                everywhere 
                                                you 
                                                turned
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                there 
                                                was 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                learned
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                ghost 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                proficy
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                this 
                                                music 
                                                made 
                                                to 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                wasn't 
                                                fair, 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                their 
                                                cross 
                                                to 
                                                bear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                their 
                                                sacrifice
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                made 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Riding 
                                                into 
                                                town 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                see 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                began
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wet 
                                                Willie 
                                                and 
                                                The 
                                                CDB, 
                                                and 
                                                The 
                                                Marshall 
                                                Tucker 
                                                Band
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mamma 
                                                Louise 
                                                cooking 
                                                up 
                                                    a 
                                                storm 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                H&H 
                                                Cafe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grant's 
                                                Lounge 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                jams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Way 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                ghost 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                proficy
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                this 
                                                music 
                                                made 
                                                to 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                wasn't 
                                                fair, 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                their 
                                                cross 
                                                to 
                                                bear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                their 
                                                sacrifice
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                made 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                fog 
                                                rolls 
                                                in 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                train 
                                                coming 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                tracks
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                lonesome 
                                                whistle 
                                                blowing
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                coming 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Two 
                                                guardian 
                                                angels, 
                                                they 
                                                watch 
                                                without 
                                                    a 
                                                sound
 
                                    
                                
                                                Over 
                                                our 
                                                fallen 
                                                heroes 
                                                in 
                                                Rose 
                                                Hills 
                                                Sacred 
                                                Ground
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                ghost 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                proficy
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                this 
                                                music 
                                                made 
                                                to 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it 
                                                wasn't 
                                                fair, 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                their 
                                                cross 
                                                to 
                                                bear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                their 
                                                sacrifice
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                made 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Macon 
                                                memories
 
                                    
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