Dirty South Upchurch

[Verse 1]
The corner store smells like Pall Malls
The cashier wears the same overalls
The cops wash the blood off their hands with the moonshine
They took from the moonlight

[Chorus]
Dirty South
Yea-yea-yea-yeah
Dirty South
In the dirty South, dirty South

[Verse 2]
Cars burn into the dark sky
No leads, nobody knows why
Dead bodies in the trees where I get my soul
Dead end roads

[Verse 3]
Dead end roads lead to the small trails
Headstones from the 1800s
Ghosts lurk 'til you feel the chill in your spine
In these pines

[Chorus]
Dirty South
Yea-yea-yea-yeah
Dirty South
In the dirty South, dirty South