Текст песни Song About My Home - The Bellamy Brothers

Spanish moss, and ancient oaks
Founded, on a sandy coast
The panther and the gators, play
Where every day's, a sunny day

Till the hurricanes, take their toll
On the land, of the Seminole
The eerie cypress trees, stand tall
I'm just a native son, who loves it all

Apalachicola, Chattahoochee, Homosassa
Pretty, Weeki Wachee
Okeechobee, Charmin', Micanopy
Playpen, in Starkey
Wonderful, Wauchula
Sing a song, about my home

The tourists move, to their own beat
Scraping each star, off their sheet
I'm busy, boiling swamp cabbage, down
Sitting, watching the world, go round

Me and my friends, ain't feeling no pain
Mullets frying, there's a tropical rain
Shrimp boats chugging, back to the dock
I got time on my hands, ain't even got a watch

Loxahatchee, Aripeka, Wewahitchka
Rodeo and Kissimmee
Mineola, Tallahassee, Miccosukee, Opa-locka, lapaka
Sing a song, about my home

I feel my ancestors, call for me
From the banks, of the River Swani
Saying, boy, you better get home
And feed them cows

You'll never get rich, hanging around, in old towns
Pensacola, Sarasota, vino ascesa, Hialeah
Oklahokee, Obrahonka, choctawhatchee
Where the hell is lacoochee
Sing a song, about my home

Apalachicola, Chassahowitzka
Homosassa, pretty
Weeki Wachee
Chattahoochee, Lake Iola
Miccosukee, Opa-locka, lapaka
Sing a song, about my home

Sing a song, about my home
Song about my home