As you can see
Southern sadness has me
If you can tell
It's humid down in hell
Cause when the lights get brighter
And my life gets wider
Where nobody knows my name
It is well, it is well
When the heights get higher
And the drives get tighter
Where nobody owns a lane
It is well, it is well
Now I'm left with traces of your grace
Send your love from far away
I'm not the same in commonplace
Ghost town graves
Your famous now for all to see
I walked your streets and climbed your trees
Your memories are keeping me
Always away
As you can see
Southern sadness has me
If you can tell
It's humid down in hell
As you can see
Southern sadness has me
If you can tell
It's humid down in hell