Cutting carrots by the window sill
So I'm missing Oregon Hill
Which I may soon be lyin' in
And Suzy says she's up there
But Suzy says she'll wait there
Me and Suzy, we're just celebrating
Sounds like someone being born again
But what I remember most is the color of Suzy's door
A college to the east of us to learn where sin begins
Greasy eggs and bacon
Are makin' love with a little help from STP
'Cause to the north there is a prison
Sunday mornin', 8 A.M.
Their women on the porches, comparin' alibis
Sirens fill the air
But come Monday mornin', no country song
A graveyard to the west of it all
Sounds like someone made the river
Bumper stickers aimed to start a fight
Suzy says, "Always think of me
Me, I'm just lyin' here in Suzy's bed
And Suzy says she's up there
Full gun racks, Confederate caps
Cutting carrots still
If you want some, shine well
Cutting carrots still
A river to the south to wash away all sins
Rednecks doin' it with gin
Baptists celebratin' with praises to the Lord
And Suzy says she's missing me
The great-grandsons of General Robert E. Lee
Because tomorrow I'll be home again
So I'm missing Oregon Hill
Suzy says she's missing me
Which I've come to call my home
Will sing me home again
You can always find some more
The joys of sleepin' in
