Appalachian farmer,a noted charmer
Forgot 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 patient
Ya pass the waitin'with a warm meal.
Tennesaw what you see
Arkan I can't die being calm
Hollywoods 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 heaven
I'm gonna count seven
I'm gonna get to heaven alright.
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life?
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life?
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin'
Why you runnin' my life?