Brad Paisley – Heaven South

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About the song

In the realm of country music, few artists have captured the essence of the American South quite like Brad Paisley. With his heartfelt lyrics, relatable narratives, and masterful guitar work, Paisley has established himself as a true icon of the genre. Among his vast repertoire of hits, “Heaven South” stands out as a poignant ballad that paints a vivid portrait of life in the southern United States.

Released in 2017 as the third single from Paisley’s album Love and War, “Heaven South” is a co-write with fellow songwriters Brent Anderson and Chris DuBois. The song’s title serves as a double entendre, alluding to both the geographical region and the spiritual concept of heaven. Throughout the song, Paisley weaves together imagery of the South’s natural beauty, its rich cultural heritage, and the enduring bonds of family and community.

The opening lines immediately set the scene, painting a picture of sun-kissed fields, lazy rivers, and the comforting sounds of crickets chirping in the twilight. Paisley’s voice, warm and inviting, carries the listener along on a journey through the heart of the South. He sings of dusty roads, old oak trees, and the sweet smell of magnolia blossoms, creating a sensory experience that transports the listener to this beloved region.

As the song progresses, Paisley delves deeper into the emotional landscape of the South. He speaks of the pride and resilience of its people, their unwavering faith, and their deep connection to the land. He acknowledges the region’s troubled past, marked by struggles and hardships, but also celebrates its enduring spirit and unwavering optimism.

The chorus of “Heaven South” is a powerful declaration of love and appreciation for the singer’s home. Paisley sings, “Heaven South, where the sweet tea flows, and the honeysuckle grows, and the people know your name.” These simple yet evocative words capture the essence of the South’s hospitality and warmth, making it a place where strangers are welcomed as friends.

The bridge of the song takes a more reflective turn, as Paisley contemplates the passage of time and the inevitability of change. He sings of the old ways fading and new ones taking their place, acknowledging that the South is constantly evolving while still retaining its unique identity.

“Heaven South” concludes with a message of hope and reassurance. Paisley sings, “Heaven South, where the livin’s easy, and the lovin’s strong, and the memories last long.” These words offer a comforting reminder of the South’s enduring appeal, its ability to provide solace and refuge in a world that can often feel chaotic and uncertain.

In conclusion, “Heaven South” is a masterpiece of songwriting that captures the very essence of the American South. Brad Paisley’s heartfelt lyrics, evocative imagery, and masterful guitar work combine to create a song that is both deeply personal and universally relatable. It is a testament to the power of music to transport us to different places and times, to connect us with our roots, and to remind us of the beauty and resilience of the human spirit.

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Lyrics

Beer battered chicken, sweet ice teaNight crawlers, crickets and a Zebco 33Old Glory waving at you as you’re driving by the courthouseAnd it’s just another day in Heaven South
A little country angel like you’ve never seenTook a pair of scissors to a pair of jeansYou pick her up on Friday, and you pucker up and kiss her on the mouthAnd it’s just another day in Heaven South
Drive down Main Street and everybody’s thereSubwoofers booming like cannons in a squareSign says “No cruising” but nobody caresI got a girl to put my arm aroundIt’s just another day in Heaven South
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-ohIt’s just another day in HeavenWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh
There’s a bunch of lawn chairs in the living roomThere’s a UFC fight on pay per viewGonna fry up beer steaks, got fireworks for afterwards tonightGotta make a little run for beer and ice
Down on Main Street and everybody’s thereSubwoofers booming like cannons in a squareTurn on the news you’d think the world ain’t got a prayerIf you turn it off and look aroundIt’s just another day in Heaven South
Eggs on the griddle, coffee in my cupFarmer on a tractor, kids on a busOld Glory waving as they raise her up above the court houseAnd it’s just another day in Heaven SouthOh-oh, it’s just another day in Heaven
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-ohIt’s just another day in Heaven SouthWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-ohIt’s just another day in Heaven South
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-ohIt’s just another day in Heaven SouthWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-ohWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh