Oregon Hill

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The hoods are up on Pine Street, rearends lifted, too
The great-grandsons of General Robert E. Lee
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are makin' love with a little help from STP
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Their women on the porches, comparin' alibis
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Greasy eggs & bacon, bumper stickers aimed to start a fight
Full gun racks, confederate caps, if you want some shine well
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 you can always find some more
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but what I remember most, is the color of Susie's door
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And Susie says she's up there, cutting carrots still
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Susie says she's missing me
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so I'm missing, Oregon Hill
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A river to the south, to wash away all sin
A college to the east of us, to learn where sin begins
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A graveyard to the west of it all
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The child may soon be lying in it
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Cause to the north there is a prison,
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which I've come to call my home
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but come Monday morning, no country song,
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will sing me home again
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Susie says she's up there, cutting carrots still
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Susie says she's missing me, so I'm missing, Oregon Hill
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Sunday morning, 8 a.m., sirens fill the air
Sounds like someone made the river
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Sounds like someone being born again
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But me, I'm just lyin' here in Susie's bed
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Baptists celebrating with praises to the lord
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Rednecks doin' it with gin
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Me and Susie, we're just celebrating, the joys of sleepin' in,
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because tomorrow,  I'll be home again.
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Susie says she'll wait there,
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cutting carrots by the window sill
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Susie says always think of me,
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when you think of,  Oregon Hill