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End of Time

Here I am standing firm

As the ground shakes beneath me

I send you away with my own hand

I try and try to remember that for now it's for the better

But there's a Southern kind of tragic blowing in

Oh and it feels like the beginning of the endWell the Alabama moon fell from the sky

And the sweet tea wells ran dry

Somewhere out there you're finding yourself

Back home it's the end of timeI'm scared to death, pick up your phone, outside

I hear the bells ringing

Bringing ruin to all that we have ever known

Pick up your phone, I need an answer

Come home and call off disaster

'Cause I fear tonight our Cotton Land might fall

Oh I'm cracking like the plaster on the wallOh the Alabama moon fell from the sky

And the sweet tea wells ran dry

Somewhere out there you're finding yourself

Back home it's the end of timeIt's the end of time

Is it the end of all time

Or just the end of mineWell all of the cotton it died in the fields

The little babies cried the blue from their eyes

Somewhere I'll bet you're living it up

So come home before the endThe Alabama moon, fell from the sky

And the sweet tea wells ran dry

Somewhere out there you're finding yourself

Back home it's the end of timeCome home come home and be mine

Come home and come home

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