Lirieke:
Of Mice Men They Don T Call It The South For Nothing

Make waves, make waves, I'm sea, it's all you can take. Come back, back down now, I'm drifting away. Your ship's sunk. It's gone down, now your captain

call to clap along and sing with me: When I said I'd fight back, I didn't say that I'd fight fair. I said I'd fight back, I didn't say that I'd fight