I’m An East Coast, Down South Kinda Girl
January 6th, 2009 | By Sonnie Johnson
You might find this funny but I love to watch the little music shows on public T.V. There is always some silly song or hilarious act straight out the 70’s that make you realize we aren’t that times may change but rarely do the ideas and principles of the people. I often find myself relating to those that seem to have very little in common with me at first glance.
I heard this song this weekend and it got me thinking. (Mostly because my beau dropped my daughter’s bed on my foot and I’ve been immobilized for the last few days.) But there are some things I Love about the east coast and some things I don’t. There are some things I Love about the South and some things I don’t. So I hope you enjoy.
I’m An East Coast, Down South Kinda Girl
My Youth was the South
Southern drawl dripping from my mouth
And I liked it.
The down home cooking made my day
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday was the time to pray
And I liked it.
When I was five I didn’t have any shoes
Not one single pair
If we were going some where me and my cousin would take turns and share
I won’t say I liked it but I didn’t really care.
We didn’t worry about locking doors
Mother’s weren’t ashamed of mopping floors
As long as food and clothes could be brought from the stores
And I liked it
The East Coast was my teenage years
My niggas taught me to live with no fear
And I liked it
New meaning came to words I’ve known forever
I was chased by dudes who’s tongues were clever
And I liked it
Style became important and I tried to follow the lessons
Even when it came to crushing some of my blessings
I won’t say I liked it but it countered teenage depression
The music, that’s what I remember the most
Artist didn’t spend their time trying to brag and boast
The idea was to enlighten and uplift the folks
And I liked it.
Time moves forward and so does the world
Even for this East Coast, Down South Kinda Girl
So now looking back, I’d change Liked to Loved
In each and every sentence above
I Love Virginia Baked Ham and Candied Yams
I Love fresh picked Collard Greens and Butter Beans
I Love anythings that’s fried with Mashed Potatoes on the side
The South wins food hands down
I Love men with no gold in their mouth
That’s a negative for most men down south
I Love women with a plan, Not those waiting for a man
Something most Down South Women don’t understand
I Love Big Cities and Bright Lights
The hustle and bustle of the East Coast at night
The East Coast wins swag hands down
When it comes to the moral side of the issue
Every thing gets a little more official
Most of my morals come from the South
Praising the Lord, not afraid to Scream and Shout
But the East Coast has some values to lend
You gotta make money to have money to spend
So where does my soliloquy end
Back at the beginning
I’m An East Coast, Down South Kinda Girl
And I Like—X that—- Love It
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Gotta add this. Down South girls don’t be mad at me. I know you have dreams and plans but our mothers still insist we need a man. That’s all I’m going to say. I know you understand.`