A Letter To The South (feat. Sarah Elizabeth Charles)

To so-called friends, why'd you come today? Our little southern town has blood on the way It's a way of life To end a life It's black and white I'm gonna swing tonight To southern boys, hangin' on a string Your little southern mouths look strange when they don't sing To all the southern nights, to the ghosts who've come to play I've watched 100 years, and the trees still swing the wrong way It's a way of life To end a life It's very black and white I'm gonna swing tonight To my so-called friends, who are here today Crawling through our southern town, to drag us all away It's a way of life To end a life It's so very black and white I'm gonna swing tonight