Appalachian farmer, a noted charmer Forgot the field.
Mississippi moonshine, driving him wild, forgot to yield.
I wait hey day daydream of someday be better off.
My Georgia pine in decline into its death in a Florida swamp.
I gotta lot of lovin' I gotta lot of lovin' I gotta lot of love in my heart.
I'm gonna get to heaven, I'm gonna get to heaven, I'm gonna get to heaven alright.
A fire lit in 'Lina Making me cry, in a cornfield
Across the nation patient Ya pass the waitin' with a warm meal.
Tennesaw what you see Arkan I can't die being calm Hollywoods so darlin' gonna move to Nawlin better sing a song.
I gotta lot of lovin' I gotta lot lovin' I gotta lot of love in my heart.
I'm gonna get to heaven I'm gonna count seven I'm gonna get to heaven alright.
Why you runnin' Why you runnin' Why you runnin' my life?
Why you runnin' Why you runnin' Why you runnin' my life?
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