Apalachicola

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Gillian Welch - Country, American Folk

Apalachicola

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Duration: 2:57

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[Chorus] Apalachicola ain't my kind of town Apalachicola ain't my kind of town I was going back to Cali, now I'm Apalachicola bound And Apalachicola ain't my kind of town [Verse 1] They hauled me to the station in a cuff and chain Hauled me to the station in a cuff and chain I was bluer than a bottle of Apalachicola rain [Verse 2] I told 'em I was guilty, thought I'd rest in jail Told 'em I was guilty, thought I'd rest in jail But in Apalachicola, they make you fill an orchard pail [Chorus] Apalachicola ain't my kind of town Apalachicola ain't my kind of town I was going back to Cali, now I'm Apalachicola bound And Apalachicola ain't my kind of town [Verse 3] Oranges in the summer, oranges in the fall Oranges in the wintertime, but they're tough and small Then I wish I hadn't come to Apalachicola town at all

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Credits

Writers
  • David Rawlings
  • Gillian Welch