I Went Down To Dixie.

who am i gunna be when i kick all my bad habits
cinch my waist, hair in my face
i was born for this city

then it’s morning, and i want a husband and kids
i’m back on the picket lines
having opinions

nights like these will always happen
when the only voice you hear is your own
and it’s hard not to say fuck it
and dance.

i am at ease in the arms of a woman…although now, most of my days are spent alone…a thousand miles from the place i was born…but when she wakes me, she takes me back home. now most days i have spent like a child who’s afraid of ghosts in the night…i know there ain’t nothin out there…but i’m still afraid to turn on the light…i am at ease in the arms of a woman