Freddie McClendon - Old Fashioned Southern Boy Lyrics

I've run out of scars
And spots on my arm
From your misery
But your sympathy
Won't wash him away
Were gave resurrection
To steal his reflection
No hesitation to take him away
He poured out his heart
And you tore him apart
Took his life till he couldn't breathe
To join them all underneath
But one day you'll regret all the pages
And the words you said
And the kids you left
As a grown man
Your bleached blonde wife
And your drunked up life
Have washed away with you
And you'll have to think of your children
Their forever scars
And how you took his life with your shit Ford car
That your parents bought
That your father got
As an old fashioned southern boy
So take your jacked up truck
Drive it back
Wipe away
Clean it up
Wake them elders up
Chase em out
Track the floor
With his blood
Then call up old man Jack
Pack the courts
Line his pockets to the north
But one day you'll regret all the pages
The words you said
And what you did as a grown man
And both of your folks
Tried to cover it up
When you took his life
With your shit Ford truck
That your parents bought
That your father got
As an old fashioned southern boy