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Some people don't pray Some people can't I'm stayin' with Aunt Sally But ya know she's not really my aunt Food truck tonight Baton Rouge, Louisiana Been to New Orleans once Never Texarkana Not really a southerner Though I've lived years in the South At times not even American Despite such sounds from my mouth More like an expat Wandering Bangkok to Rome Human life is exile. Where, O where is home?
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Feb 11, 2021
Feb 11, 2021 at 8:46 PM UTC
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Some people don't pray Some people can't I'm stayin' with Aunt Sally But ya know she's not really my aunt Food truck tonight Baton Rouge, Louisiana Been to New Orleans once Never Texarkana Not really a southerner Though I've lived years in the South At times not even American Despite such sounds from my mouth More like an expat Wandering Bangkok to Rome Human life is exile. Where, O where is home?
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Feb 11, 2021
Feb 11, 2021 at 8:46 PM UTC
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