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Verse 1
AmWas a boy who was a dreamer and he Fflew so high and proud
CIn a world full of people out to Gcut his young ass down
AmNo one ever understood a Fsingle word he said
CThey cast him to the wolves when he Gwasn't well and fed
Interlude
Am F C G
Verse 2
AmBoys, we've got a riser, a Friser in our midst
CAnd he will get the last laugh if it's the Glast thing he did
AmAnd he used to roll around in that Fred dirt mud
CBut now he's skipping town and that Griser's out for blood
Chorus
AmDon't stop Fgoing, going south
C'Cause they'll let you play your Gmusic real damn loud
AmDon't stop Fheading, heading south
CThey will understand the Gwords that are pouring from your mouth
Interlude
Am F C G
Verse 3
AmAnd that boy he called his Fdaddy to tell him what he did
CAs the masses scream the Glyrics of a messed up kid
AmAnd then he told that old man he was Fnever coming back
CTo be cut down again in a Gtown like that
Verse 4
AmAnd he surely came to Flearn: people come to watch you fall
CHe's out to make a name and a Gfool out of 'em all
AmAnd they'll never understand that Fboy and his kind
C'Cause all they comprehend is a Gfuckin' dollar sign
Chorus
AmDon't stop Fgoing, going south
C'Cause they'll let you play your Gmusic real damn loud
AmDon't stop Fheading, heading south
C'Cause they will understand the Gwords that are pouring from your mouth
AmDon't stop Fgoing, going south
CThey will understand the Gwords that are pouring from your mouth
AmDon't stop Fgoing, going south
C'Cause they'll let you scream your Gmusic real damn loud
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