Southern Gravity

Intro: (x4) Credit card on the counter, room 213 Started popping bottle tops on the balcony Listening to the waves whisper- ing to me Welcome back down, down, thank God I'm down Denim blue eyes, the pride of some small town Dirty blonde hair like honey dripping down The Georgia in her voice is such a sweet sweet sound Calling me, me, and it's calling me Like sou- -thern gravity Getting lost in the moss and the shade of an old oak tree Nothing takes the troubles of this world from me Like the pull of southern gravi- ty Solo You shower off the sun and run into the night Bare feet on the boulevard ready to take flight Every neon?fs buzzing but the house band ain't tight Still it feels so right, right, not a cloud in sight Bridge 1 Don?ft you know rivers run this way for a reason 'Cause its all down- hill once you catch that feeling Of sou- -thern gravity Getting lost in the moss and the shade of an old oak tree Nothing takes the troubles of this world from me Like the pull of southern gravity Solo (x2) Bridge 2 Tomorrow we?fll wake up with a memory So I don't dare move with her lying next to me --- 'Cause she's my sou- -thern gravity And I?fm lost in the moss and the shade of an old oak tree Nothing takes the troubles of this world from me Like the pull of southern gravi- ty Sou- -thern gravity Getting lost in the moss and the shade of an old oak tree Nothing takes the weight of the world off of me Like the pull of southern gravi- ty Like the pull of southern gravi- ty Like the pull of southern gravi- ty Outro