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Honeysuckle Blue Lyrics - Artist : Isbell, Jason
Feel the southern breezes and the southern wind
Blowing down around the corner bend D'Agostino's late last night I saw a boy, fifteen, the road With nothing in his pockets, his hands to the sky And nowhere else to go Can you see it or believe it? he's never been So come with me I'll show you Where the dogwoods bloom, it's true Lost and found and lost again To the Honeysuckle Blue Runnin' through these caverns of gold Runs a river of death indeed An old hotel serves as a shelter For children of the street Abandoned by the promised land Set sail on their own How much longer will the well Be dry for those who roam? I got a ticket in my pocket To send the corner man he's never been Have you ever seen the Blue Ridge Mountains, boy? Or the Chattahoochee or the Honeysuckle Blue? [?] Lost and found and lost again To the Honeysuckle Blue |
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