作词 : Orenda Fink 作曲 : Orenda Fink In a flatbed, in a trailer You are royalty there Among keys and their jailers You speak the truth with open mouth Oh to be a boy In the dirty south In the rec room When the rains came She opened her arms to you You tried to love her well You only ended up in jail Oh the dirty south Is your living hell The trees standing While they sharpen their blades To cut you down Beautiful things can come from The dark I once said and I Hoped that you would believe and Rise up from the ashes but now You've been beaten down By the dirty south So let's give a crown A gold shining crown To the dirty south To be a boy, to be a boy In the dirty south To be a boy, to be a boy In the dirty south
作词 : Orenda Fink 作曲 : Orenda Fink In a flatbed, in a trailer You are royalty there Among keys and their jailers You speak the truth with open mouth Oh to be a boy In the dirty south In the rec room When the rains came She opened her arms to you You tried to love her well You only ended up in jail Oh the dirty south Is your living hell The trees standing While they sharpen their blades To cut you down Beautiful things can come from The dark I once said and I Hoped that you would believe and Rise up from the ashes but now You've been beaten down By the dirty south So let's give a crown A gold shining crown To the dirty south To be a boy, to be a boy In the dirty south To be a boy, to be a boy In the dirty south
