The Band Perry - End of TimeLyrics

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Here I am standing firm As the ground shakes beneath me I send you away with my own hand I try and try to remember that for now it's for the better But there's a Southern kind of tragic blowing in Oh and it feels like the beginning of the end Well the Alabama moon fell from the sky And the sweet tea wells ran dry Somewhere out there you're finding yourself Back home it's the end of time I'm scared to death, pick up your phone, outside I hear the bells ringing Bringing ruin to all that we have ever known Pick up your phone, I need an answer Come home and call off disaster 'Cause I fear tonight our Cotton Land might fall Oh I'm cracking like the plaster on the wall Oh the Alabama moon fell from the sky And the sweet tea wells ran dry Somewhere out there you're finding yourself Back home it's the end of time It's the end of time Is it the end of all time Or just the end of mine Well all of the cotton it died in the fields The little babies cried the blue from their eyes Somewhere I'll bet you're living it up So come home before the end The Alabama moon, fell from the sky And the sweet tea wells ran dry Somewhere out there you're finding yourself Back home it's the end of time Come home come home and be mine Come home and come home
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