Lissie "Little Lovin'" lyrics

Little Lovin'

Appalachian farmer,a noted charmerForgot the field.

Mississippi moonshine,driving him wild,forgot to yield.

I wait hey daydaydream of somedaybe better off.

My Georgia pine in declineinto its deathin a Florida swamp.

I gotta lot of lovin'I gotta lot of lovin'I gotta lot of love in my heart.

I'm gonna get to heaven,I'm gonna get to heaven,I'm gonna get to heaven alright.

A fire lit in 'LinaMaking me cry,in a cornfield

Across the nation patientYa pass the waitin'with a warm meal.

Tennesaw what you seeArkan I can't die being calmHollywoods so darlin'gonna move to Nawlinbetter sing a song.

I gotta lot of lovin'I gotta lot lovin'I gotta lot of love in my heart.

I'm gonna get to heavenI'm gonna count sevenI'm gonna get to heaven alright.

Why you runnin'Why you runnin'Why you runnin' my life?

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