IN YOUR HISTORY OF SOUTHERN MUSIC
In your history of Southern music
I think you missed a song
But then you know it was not writ
Before I came along.
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It opens in a nightclub
With your singing from a mic
I was then not bear, but cub
From Reality on a hike.
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In a place they named for me
In the town where you were schooled
On the street University
There Life and Love were fooled.
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