.Gimme some sweet tea, a little Tennessee whiskey.
A southern girl with an accent thick as that Georgia clay.
Gimme somethin' home grown, a front porch sing along,
Folks in winnebagos come to see the Chattahoochee flow,
I heard them tourist callin' this place heaven,
Hell I jus.
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