He

was

a

boy

who

was

a

drea-

mer

and

he

flew

so

high

and

proud

In

a

world

full

of

peo-

ple

out

to

cut

his

young

ass

down

No

one

e-

ver

un-

der-

stood

a

sin-

gle

word,

he

said

And

they

cast

him

to

the

wolves

when

he

was-

n't

well

and

fed

But

boys

we've

got

a

ri-

ser,

a

ri-

ser

in

our

midst

And

he

will

get

the

last

laugh

if

it's

the

last

thing

he

did

And

he

used

to

roll

a-

round

in

that

red

dirt

mud

But

now

he's

skipp-

ing

town

and

that

ri-

ser's

out

for

blood

Don't

stop

go-

in',

go-

in'

south

'Cause

they'll

let

you

play

your

mu-

sic

real

damn

loud

Don't

stop

head-

in',

head-

in'

south

'Cause

they

will

un-

der-

stand

the

words

that

are

pour-

ing

from

your

mouth

And

that

boy,

he

called

his

dad-

dy

to

tell

him

what

he

did

As

the

mas-

ses

screamed

the

ly-

rics

of

a

messed

up

kid

And

then

he

told

that

old

man

he

was

ne-

ver

com-

ing

back

To

be

cut

down

a-

gain

in

a

town

like

that

Then

he

sure-

ly

came

to

learn

peo-

ple

come

to

watch

you

fall

But

he's

out

to

make

a

name

and

a

fool

out

of

'em

all

And

they'll

ne-

ver

un-

der-

stand

that

boy

and

his

kind

All

they

com-

pre-

hend

is

a

fuck-

ing

dol-

lar

sign

Don't

stop

go-

in',

go-

in'

south

'Cause

they'll

let

you

play

your

mu-

sic

real

damn

loud

Don't

stop

head-

in',

head-

in'

south

'Cause

they

will

un-

der-

stand

the

words

that

are

pour-

ing

from

your

mouth

Don't

stop

go-

in',

go-

in'

south

They

will

un-

der-

stand

the

words

that

are

pour-

ing

from

your

mouth

Don't

stop

go-

in',

go-

in'

south

'Cause

they'll

let

you

scream

your

mu-

sic

real

damn

loud