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| Alabama Miscellaneous Tar Top (1987) It was July hot in Georgia on my way to Myrtle Beach I just got my diploma so I set out in search of me The honeymoon was over and Alabama was far away From being little more than just a southern state I got a gig down at the bowery I play for tips and watered drinks Just a novice in a business thats seldom what it seems And where are you going tar top wheres JC and the chosen few I saw the Flash without T Gentry could he be left in Malibu I was July hot and thirty some years down the line When the voice touched the nation unaware at the time I got to go to Texas, California, New York too A farm boy who is thankful to be standing in his shoes But in the bowery hangs the memories of dreams that still come true Every time I see the spotlights Im one of the chosen few And where are you going tar top wheres JC and the chosen few Theres no Flash without T Gentry believe, where are you? And where are you going tar top which direction will you take Whats this contraband you clamor about the music that you make And where are you going tar top is it country enough Is it contemporary glamour no its us |
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