Текст песни Southern Way of Life - Deana Carter
Let
me
tell
you
a
little
story...
When
I
was
a
girl
growing
up
in
the
South
Wild
as
a
March
hare,
trying
to
figure
things
out
Back
when
the
Black-eyed
peas
were
something
you
put
in
your
mouth
Yeah,
you
know
what
I′m
talking
about...
We
were
told
to
either
fish
or
cut
bait,
Can't
never
could
and
it
don′t
pay
to
be
late
When
you're
a
sight
for
sore
eyes,
it's
good
to
see
your
face
You
know
what
I′m
talking
about...
WE
LIKE
OUR
LOVING
UNDER
THE
STARS
UP
IN
THE
SKY
IF
ONE′S
IN
THE
OVEN,
YOU
STILL
GET
SERVICE
WITH
A
SMILE
IF
WE
HAD
OUR
DROTHERS
WE'D
RATHER
WALK
A
COUNTRY
MILE
YOU
CATCH
MORE
BEES
WITH
HONEY
THAN
WITH
MONEY
IT′S
THE
SOUTHERN
WAY
OF
LIFE
(SIMPLE
LIFE)...(DO
WHAT?)
Living
in
high
cotton
is
the
way
it
should
be
Two
peas
in
a
pod
means
you're
hanging
with
me
If
you′re
pointing
a
finger
you're
barking
up
the
wrong
tree
You
know
what
I′m
talking
about...
WE
LIKE
OUR
LOVING
UNDER
THE
STARS
UP
IN
THE
SKY
IF
ONE'S
IN
THE
OVEN,
YOU
STILL
GET
SERVICE
WITH
A
SMILE
IF
WE
HAD
OUR
DROTHERS
WE'D
RATHER
WALK
A
COUNTRY
MILE
YOU
CATCH
MORE
BEES
WITH
HONEY
THAN
WITH
MONEY
IT′S
THE
SOUTHERN
WAY
OF
LIFE
(SIMPLE
LIFE)...(DO
WHAT?)
We′re
fixin'
to
get
with
it,
there′s
hoe
cakes
in
the
kitchen
You
can
fetch
'em
if
you
want
′em,
I
reckon
it's
time
for
supper
When
you′re
smack
dab
in
the
middle
of
some
high
falutin
quibble
No
need
to
start
a
ruckus
or
get
all
cattywampus...
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