Quiet in the South

Lyrics from live debut at Stagecoach

[Verse 1]

Red wine on the table, dripping candle wax

Listening to "Angel From Montgomery" record scratch

Bet, you're down at Layla's, smoking at the bar

Hope nobody's on the road when you get in your car

[Chorus]

Ooh, are you coming home tonight?

Should I turn off the light, or burn down your house?

Ooh, are you coming home tonight?

It's getting awfully quiet in the south

[Verse 2]

When you don't know anybody in your way out in the woods

Things don't always turn out like I want, or thought they should

But I'm no stranger to a disappointing end

I'm not trying to sound bitter like the fruit that you're drinking

[Chorus]

Ooh, are you coming home tonight?

Should I turn off the light, or burn down our house?

Ooh, arе you coming home tonight?

It's getting awfully quiet in thе south

[Bridge]

I guess I'm just stuck in, that's what happens when

Someone or another's 'bout to do dumb shit again

These rocks aren't skipping, like my heart still beats for you

Guess that's what I call up when they call me crazy cool

Feet up on the back porch, the wind's blowing through

I'm staring at the propane, like what's a girl to do?

[Chorus]

Are you coming home tonight?

Should I turn on the light, or burn down the house?

Ooh, are you coming home tonight?

It's getting awfully quiet in the south