[Verse 1]
They call me ginseng daddy
I'm the pride of my kin
I'm just fooling, halfway gone
On that foxfire again
I two-stepped all through Georgia
Just to find what I don't need
Living high on the hog
Getting lost in the weeds

[Chorus]
But I'm safe in the arms of vernacular
Yeah, I'm safe in the arms of vernacular

[Verse 2]
Up there on dope mountain
I've got cousins and I've got friends
They ain't all bad, they ain't all good
Some you can't comprehend
Hell is a mill town
Where cotton still bleeds
Yeah, hell is a mill town
Where cotton still bleeds

[Chorus]
But I'm safe in the arms of vernacular
Yeah, I'm safе in the arms of vernacular