We were
--at one time
pecan tree patriots,
living in a kudzu kingdom.
Our way of life was commonplace.
Scattered neighbors on our harbors,
while we floated on the river that was our driveway in heavy rain.
Honeysuckle sweet, we danced to our own hummingbird beat.
The sticks was our stomping ground.
--at one time
pecan tree patriots,
living in a kudzu kingdom.
Our way of life was commonplace.
Scattered neighbors on our harbors,
while we floated on the river that was our driveway in heavy rain.
Honeysuckle sweet, we danced to our own hummingbird beat.
The sticks was our stomping ground.