Blues & Kudzu

I told myself I'm gonna come through
I can't see nothin' but blues and kudzu
305 highway
You don't have much to say
He sounds about like I do

My grandad loves to watch the Braves play
Stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
Of cicadas and box fans
Sings Mississippi Goddam
I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday

I was wrong yet again
Getting tired of telling God that I'm pissed at Him

I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase
I set out for the 305 highway
I'm cut off outright
Magnolia midnight
I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday