Southern style Southern style, free and easy Southern style, warm and breezy If you met her, man believe me You'd want her to stay a while Only sinners with a savior 'Cause her mom and daddy raised her She says, she don't believe in strangers Sun kissed

'Cause everything starts from something But something would be nothing Nothing if your heart didn't dream with me It didn't matter how many times I got knocked on the floor Where would I be, if, if you didn't believe You knew one day I would be standing

And baby, I was made to be your man 'Cause you were born to be my baby We got something to believe in Even if we don't know where we stand Only God would know the reasons But I bet he must have had a plan My heart beats like a drum (all night) Flesh to