Ladies of the South - Sister C [LYRICS] - Video
PUBLISHED:  Aug 14, 2014
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[LYRICS]
Daddy had a gun, a two forty-three,
An eagle eye shot he passed down to me.
Momma wore her hair loose; she had to spit shine,
Showed us how to live and love outside the lines.


We're just a product of our raisin'.
And we're changin'!


We are, we are ladies of the south
Kiss you with the lips that'll cuss you out
We like good boys with bad intentions
Because we are, we are Hell bent!
Whiskey chasin', trouble makin';
We're Heaven sent!
Just hang with us, you're going to find out that
We are, we are;
Ladies of the South.

Where we come from word gets around
'fore the sun comes up, et's all over town.
Sneakin' past momma in the kitchen
For some backwood skinny dippin'.
You shoulda seen those boys lookin'
Give 'em a wink before we jumped in.

We are, we are ladies of the south!
Kiss you with the lips that'll cuss you out.
We like good boys with bad intentions
Because we are, we are Hell bent!
Whiskey chasin', trouble makin';
We're Heaven sent!
Just hang with us, you're going to find out that
We are, we are;
Ladies of the South!

Don't get us wrong, we clean up nice.
We like it dirty most of the time.


'cause we are, we are ladies of the South!
We'll kiss you with the lips that'll cuss you out.
We like good boys with bad intentions,
'cause we are, we are Hell bent!
Whiskey chasin', trouble makin';
Heaven sent!
Just hang with us, you're gonna find out that
We are, we are;
Ladies of..
We are, we are;
Ladies of the South.


Ladies of the South.
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