“Did you ever see the beauty of the hills of Carolina
Or the sweetness of the grass in Tennessee
And Lord I can’t make any changes
All I can do is write ’em in a song
I can see the concrete slowly creepin’
Lord take me and mine before that comes.” – From the lyrics of Lynyrd Skynyrd’s All I Can Do Is Write About It.
- Ad SurvivalRealty.com: Sell Your Remote LandAdvertise your hard-to-sell remote land to eager buters. We specialize in rural, remote, and off-grid properties worldwide. Affordable ads. No commissions are charged!
- Ad Most “Healthy” Food Isn’t What It ClaimsMost stored food isn’t meant for daily use. If you’ve ever questioned what you’re eating, this shows a clean option you can rely on every day, and even store for years.








