Homesick but it's alright
Lochloosa is on my mind
She's on my mind
I sear it's ten thousand degrees in the shade
Lord have mercy knows, how much i love it
Every mosquito, every rattlesnake
Every cane break, everything
Every allogator, every black water swamp
Every freshwater spring, everything
All we need is one more damn developer
Tearing her heart out
All we need is one more Mickey Mouse
Another golf course another country club
Another gated community
Lord, I need her, Lord, I need her
And she's slipping away
If my grandfather could see her now
He'd lay down and die
Cause every minute every second every hour
Every day, Lord she's slipping away
Homesick but it's alright
Lochloosa is on my mind, she's on my mind
Writer(s): John Grey Higginbotham
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