Southbound - Jack Botts

Southbound

Jack Botts

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Lyric

In my mind we run away

It's getting loud here

And everybody here's got so much to say

So packing bags, filling vans, yeah

We're leaving at first light

But wake me up, I don't care, babe

I know we're gonna get it right

We're gonna get it right this time

Stay clear of the city lights

Wide eyed, headed on a long drive

Southbound of the border lines

Sit tight, you know it's gonna feel right

With the highs come the lows

With the warms and the colds

Don't know where we're gonna go

But it's gonna feel like home, yeah

Fall in love with the Milky Way

It's getting late, Mr. Moon

Won't you tell me a story or two, I'm dozing off soon

Foggy windows in the morning, we draw on the glass

Waking up slow with your head on my heart

And take it back to the start

When we got it right that time

Stay clear of the city lights

Wide eyed, headed on a long drive

Southbound of the border lines

Sit tight, you know it's gonna feel right

With the highs come the lows

With the warms and the colds

Don't know where we're gonna go

But it's gonna feel like home, yeah

You know it's gonna feel like home

It's always gonna feel like home

- It's already the end -