Well, I know a lady in Alabam'. And one or two in Louisian'. And when my troubles feel like the weight of the world. I go to the arms of those southern girls..
Grandpa. Tell me 'bout the good old days.. Sometimes it feels like. This world's gone crazy.. Grandpa, take me back to yesterday,. Where the line between right and wrong.
I give you love, you make me cry, I tell you truth, you tell me lies. Pain is all you ever put me through. What am I doing loving you, baby? What am I doing loving you?.