Sweet Southern Sounds

Starry eyes have gotten me into trouble too many times

I didn't know where I was going when I waved goodbye

My blind ambitions put me deep underground

But I need nothing, just that sweet southern sound

I'm alright when you come around

Been drunk on dumb luck, stumbling towards the brightest light

It's getting hard to tell who really is a friend of mine, well

My blind ambitions put me deep underground

But I need nothing, just that sweet southern sound

I'm alright when you come around

My blind ambitions put me deep underground

But I need nothing, just that sweet southern sound

I hear you calling and I can't drown it out

I'm alright when you come around

Oh, no, no

You come around, I don't need nothing but the

Sweet southern sound, Lord

No, I don't need no

Baby, baby, baby, oh