Intro: () It was () July hot 'cross Georgia on my way to Myrtle Beach Just got my diploma so I set out in search of me The honeymoon was over, and Alabama was far away From being little more than just a southern state I got a () gig Down at The Bow(D)ery I played for () tips And watered () drinks Just a () business That's () seems And () Tar Top Where's J.() Few I saw the () Flash without T. Gen(D)try And B.()u () I was () July hot and thirty, some years down the line When the Boys touched the nation, unaware at the time I got to go to Texas, California, New York, too A farm boy who it thankful to be standin' in his shoes But in The () true Every time I see the spotlight I'm () And () Tar Top Where's J.() Few There's no ()try And B.() you () Tar Top Which dir() take What's this ()mor About the () make () Tar Top Is it () country en(D)ough Is it cont()amour () us Just us... () () Repeat and fade...