Angry southern gentleman, left his southern dirt.nBrushed it from his leather boots and his sunday shirt.nTook along his manners like the summer shade.nWhispered like a cotton mouth drinking lemonade.nOne kiss for his mama.nScarecrows in the corn.nSave a prayer for jesus cuz he ain’t never coming home.nnTook up with a yankee girl at a fireworks stand.nHanded her his handkerchief for her dirty hands.nWent back to her motel room.nWhiskey in his coat.nHeld her in his sanity ‘til the morning broke.nOne kiss for his mama.nScarecrows in the corn.nSave a prayer for jesus cuz he ain’t never coming home.nnAngry southern gentleman left his southern dirt.nBrushed it from his auburn hair and his sunday shirt.nLeft behind his bible and the wrought iron gate. nLeft behind the sugar bowl and his southern hate.nOne kiss for his mama.nScarecrows in the corn.nSave a prayer for jesus cuz he ain’t never coming home.