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Dec 2018
Your little southern drawl,
was a little bit confusing.
Double the B
and drop the vowel.
At first,
I didn't understand anything.

Submerged with funny brim hats
in a pool of overly sweet tea
I didn't stay long
this little place just wasn't for me

But now when I see a sign
for this little country town,
all that I can hear
is the cute ring of a belle
and every little word
you adorably mispronounce.
Written by
Perry  M/Music City
(M/Music City)   
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