Oh, southern star, how I wish you would shine And show me the way to get home
I'm blue-collar branded and stuck in a mill My life is a stranger to me I'm too young to live like I'm over the hill And too old to be young and free
Tired and nowhere bound Lost in the eighties that’s where I am I need a guiding light Shining down to help me make it through the night Oh southern star, how I wish you would shine And show me the way to go home
Oh, radio won’t you play me some old song And let my mind drift back to ‘68 We all have a time and a place where we belong Somewhere we can go to escape
Tired and nowhere bound Lost in the eighties that’s where I am I need a guiding light Shining down to help me make it through the night Oh southern star, how I wish you would shine And show me the way to go home
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