Savannah (Album Version)

Savannah - Joe Firstman

I been strangled by these songs

But I ain't in the wrong

And I ain't impartial no more

So as I try to die

Sell the blood from my eyes

A good they will pay you for

I don't mind if you don't mind about me

Like sweet Savannah skies

I'm too young to die

My Carolina kin

I'll be home again

My sweet mama insists

That my innocence has been levied

And auctioned for gold

But she can't afford this clergy's accord

Or at least that's what

All her lawyers had told her

Like sweet Savannah skies

I'm too young to die

My Carolina kin

I'll be home again

Like sweet Savannah skies

I'm too young to die

My Carolina kin

I'll be home again