The Dead South - Smootchin' in the Ditch
The Dead South - Smootchin' in the Ditch with tags the dead south, illusion & doubt, bluegrass, smoochin' in the ditch, banjo, cello, acoustic guitar, mandolin
Lyrics:
Heal toe and away we go
Spin’er around and kiss that doe
Take her out to the shack
We’ll talk about love
In the mornin’
Woke up dirty in the grass
Head was poundin’, smells like ass
She was just a starin’ at me
Ready to talk about love
This mornin’
If I’d had one more chance I would
Roll on, roll on
If I could get away I’d
Sure run, sure run
I’m just not feelin’ love
This mornin’
Well she got up quick, grabbed her clothes
Hit me with a stick, got a bloody nose
Said “Imma tell my mean old Pa
You’ll surely be dead
In the mornin’”
I got up quick, grabbed my boots
Rode home fast, told mom the news
Got on my horse and rode to the hills
All the way
Till the mornin’
If I had one more chance I’d
Hold on, hold on
If I could get away I’d
Hold strong, hold strong
I wish I felt the love
This mornin’
If I get away (I’m holding on)
If I get away (I’m holding strong)
I wish I felt the love this morning
I wish I felt the love this morning
