Heaven South Lyrics - Brad Paisley

Beer battered chicken, sweet ice tea 

Night crawlers, crickets and a Zebco 33 

Old Glory waving at you 

As you're driving by the court house 

And it's just another day in Heaven South 

A little country angel like you've never seen 

Took a pair of scissors to a pair of jeans 

You pick her up on Friday 

And you pucker up and kiss her on the mouth 

And it's just another day in Heaven South 

Drive down Main Street and everybody's there 

Subwoofers booming like cannons in a square 

Sign says "no cruising" but nobody cares 

I got a girl to put my arm around 

It's just another day in Heaven South 

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Oh, oh, oh 

It's just another day in Heaven South 

Oh, oh, oh 

There's a bunch of lawn chairs in the living room 

There's a UFC fight on pay per view 

Gonna fry up beer steaks, got fireworks for afterwards tonight 

Gotta make a little run for beer and ice 

Down on Main Street and everybody's there 

Subwoofers booming like cannons in a square 

Turn on the news you'd think the world ain't got a prayer 

If you turn it off and look around 

It's just another day in Heaven South 

Eggs on the griddle, coffee in my cup 

Farmer on a tractor, kids on a bus 

Old Glory waving as they raise her up above the court house 

And it's just another day in Heaven South 

Oh, it's just another day in Heaven 

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Oh, oh, oh 

It's just another day in Heaven South 

Oh, oh, oh 

It's just another day in Heaven South 

Oh, oh, oh 

It's just another day in Heaven South 

Oh, oh, oh 

Oh, oh, oh