It's so goddamn reverent
Everything's purpose is fickle to me
It's so goddamn hard to forget
Here we go kentucky, you're leaving me again
Shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
Southern skies leaving on the hills of the train
Here we go kentucky, your wide eyes roll me down
Feeling pretty lucky you're keeping me around
Picking lipstick flakes off of my shirt
Licked up bone bags left in the dirt
Sweet tea drinkers farm for the worst
Singing like a kick drum blessed with a curse
It's not as strange as it seems
We're just walking, a pace in the seams
Aptitude high, you know it so well
Face up, drowning, going to hell
I'm so goddamn tired
Here we go kentucky
Feeling pretty lucky
Kentucky Video (MV)
Performed By: Hippo Campus
Length: 4:01
Written by: JAKE MICHAEL LUPPEN, NATHAN TODD STOCKER, WHISTLER ISAIAH ALLEN, ZACH MARK SUTTON
Hippo Campus - Kentucky Lyrics
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It's so goddamn reverent
Everything's purpose is fickle to me
It's so goddamn hard to forget
Here we go kentucky, you're leaving me again
Shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
Southern skies leaving on the hills of the train
Here we go kentucky, your wide eyes roll me down
Feeling pretty lucky you're keeping me around
Picking lipstick flakes off of my shirt
Licked up bone bags left in the dirt
Sweet tea drinkers farm for the worst
Singing like a kick drum blessed with a curse
It's not as strange as it seems
We're just walking, a pace in the seams
Aptitude high, you know it so well
Face up, drowning, going to hell
I'm so goddamn tired
Here we go kentucky
Feeling pretty lucky
Everything's purpose is fickle to me
It's so goddamn hard to forget
Here we go kentucky, you're leaving me again
Shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
Southern skies leaving on the hills of the train
Here we go kentucky, your wide eyes roll me down
Feeling pretty lucky you're keeping me around
Picking lipstick flakes off of my shirt
Licked up bone bags left in the dirt
Sweet tea drinkers farm for the worst
Singing like a kick drum blessed with a curse
It's not as strange as it seems
We're just walking, a pace in the seams
Aptitude high, you know it so well
Face up, drowning, going to hell
I'm so goddamn tired
Here we go kentucky
Feeling pretty lucky
Writer: JAKE MICHAEL LUPPEN, NATHAN TODD STOCKER, WHISTLER ISAIAH ALLEN, ZACH MARK SUTTON
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Hipgnosis Songs Group