Moving

I’m gonna leave this town and I’m going back down south
I’m gonna leave this town, Lord, and I’m going back down south
What women cheap like a each chick can hear me howl
I drank wine every night and going fishing every day
I drank wine every night and going fishing every day
Going to church on a Sunday, go lay in the sun until late
I’m still about your man but I don’t tote my forty four no more
I’m still about your man but I don’t tote my forty four no more
I’m still built for comfort and my name ring everywhere I go
My name ringin' in Mississippi, ringin' in Georgia too
My name ringin' in Mississippi and Alabama and Georgia too
I’m going back down south, wanna women showed what to do