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Oh babe, I hate to leave you down here in this one horse town
Where the train runs through your early dreams
Just to leave that ol' wailing sound
Oh, but I'm coming back, I will return
Oh honey now wait for me
I'm bound to travel U.S.A
'Cross the desert unto the sea
I've got another song about the South
You know it's white and it's black
There ain't no banjo on my knee
But the song's on my back
Yeah it's a long, long way to Hollywood
And a soft, soft change for fame
Oh them slicks are talkin' 'bout down home
But I know that's just a southern game
Oh, when I told 'em I was a-leaving
You know my old mama she cried
Old grandma she looked down that road
Lord, my old granddaddy, he died
Oh I love them all, you know I love them all
Honey I hope that it ain't so late
I hope I can help the ones that's left
Yeah, I hope it's in my fate
Yeah it's a long, long way to Hollywood
And a soft, soft change for fame
All them slicks are talkin' 'bout down home
But I know that's just a southern game
I've got another song for all them old people
Up and down in the Georgia night
Lord, I know their wings are heavy now
And they're on a most lonesome flight
All them old, old depression people
Babe, I know they took a heavy load
All the children, my kinfolks and cousins
Still walkin' down the back road
Well they still talk about Hank Williams
Lord, they clingin' on to his fame
I'm of the same race, I'm from the same place
It's some of the same lonesome blood in my veins
Oh it's a long, long way to Hollywood
And a soft, soft change for fame
All them slicks are talkin' 'bout down home
But I know that's just a southern game
Oh I know that's a southern game now
Yes I know that's a southern game now
I know that's a southern game
Yes I know that's a southern game