It was July hot 'cross GeorgiaOn my way to Myrtle BeachI just got my diplomaSo I set out in search of meThe honeymoon was overAnd Alabama was far awayFrom being little moreThan just a southern stateI got a gig down at the BoweryI played for tips and watered drinksJust a novice in a businessThat's seldom what it seemsAnd where are you goin' Tar TopWhere's J. C. And The Chosen FewI saw the Flash without T. GentryAnd B. V. left for MalibuI was July hot and thirtySome years down the lineWhen the Boys touched the nationUnaware at the timeI got to go to TexasTennessee and New York, tooA farm boy who is thankfulTo be standin' in his shoesBut in the Bowery hangs the memoriesOf dreams that still come trueEvery time I see the spotlightsI'm one of the chosen fewAnd where are you going Tar TopWhere's J. C. and the Chosen FewThere's no Flash without T. GentryAnd B. V. where are you?Where are you goin' Tar Top?Which direction will you take?What's this contrabanded clamorAbout the music that you make?And where are you goin' Tar TopIs it country enoughIs it contemporary glamourNo it's us, just usOne more time for Knoxville, Tennessee
Alabama es uno de los cincuenta estados que, junto con Washington D. C., forman los Estados Unidos de América. Su capital es Montgomery y su ciudad más poblada Huntsville. Está ubicado en la región Sur del país, división Centro Sureste. Limita al norte con…
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