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Confederate Railroad

I was three days short of pulling out of Kingsport I was headed down to Houston town Had the guitar packed and a burlap sack For exploiting my country

I've been a drifter most all my life Just a restless renegade That can't be tied I am gambler, dangerous rambler Keep these steel wheels rollin' And

I hate rap, I hate rap Couldn't drive me crazier with a map Talk about a generation gap I don't turn my cap, I don't grab my lap I don't do like that '

Well I bragged and said I had A women that loved me too much to get mad When I stayed out in them neon lights too long Oh but late last night I was late

Bessie was a lovely child from West Tennessee Leroy was an outlaw, hard-eyed and mean One day she saw him starin' and it chilled her to the bone She knew

I guess I should have seen it coming I should have read those warning signs But her leavin' me was something That never even crossed my mind Till she

I hitchhiked up to Memphis, a young boy in my prime I thought that big old city could ease my Georgia mind After just one hour, I met this Southern girl

I made a wish upon a star I could have a brand new car Got tired of wishing So I stole one Seventeen and knew it all My dreams were big But my thoughts

I'm so glad you finally called It's been way too long How's New York and you been getting on? You say you're prayin' for one whole week Well, let me