VIRGINIA

She was packaged and stenciled
Made in viginia
Hitchin’ out of town
Was a way to forget her

Set outta town
On a cold red mornin’
Ringin’ in my head
All the words of her warnin’

When you was raised down south
Just a spit from the line
You’re brought up to believe
Home is a piece of mind

You buy the insurance
And slap on label
It may be fragile baby
But this ain’t no fable

You can drop it in the dust
Kick it all around
I’ll put it all together
As I head westward bound