Lyrics

Well, I'm gonna pack my Clothes and leave tonight I got a big sugar daddy That's waiting to hold me tight His kisses knock me off my feet I wanna go where loving is sweet In Southtown, USA Southtown, Southtown I'm coming home My heart is aching for a lovely time And a honeysuckle vine So I'm going back to my honey shack In Southtown, Southtown, USA There's a little old house Where you can eat by candlelight And all the hip cats Meet there every night They got a red hot band That you can't beat And all the cornbread you can eat At Southtown, USA Southtown, Southtown I'm coming home Oh, how I'm yearning for Blackeyed peas and a sassafras tea So I'm going back to my honey shack In Southtown, Southtown, USA
Writer(s): Billy Sherrill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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