Sparky Kronkite
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Memories of our dirty south
Just bite my lip, well hush my mouth
I turn around and stand up stout
In memory of our dirty south
Like marmalade and pumpkin pie
It soothes my soul, can't tell no lie
It's stars and bars 'til the day I die
But I'll shed no tear when we say goodbye
Just bite my lip, well hush my mouth
I turn around and stand up stout
In memory of our dirty south
Like marmalade and pumpkin pie
It soothes my soul, can't tell no lie
It's stars and bars 'til the day I die
But I'll shed no tear when we say goodbye
