From the recording Hello Goodbye

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Writers: Thom Ellis & Bob Moulds

Lyrics

Not a trace of her on her media feeds
No posts, No Texts, and no tweets
I called her momma on telephone
She said she’s in the Bahamas and NOT ALONE
Who’s she with, What’s his name, I’m going insane!
My baby’s gone south
Chorus:
I thought when we broke up she’d be all choked up
But that’s not what’s going down
She’s taking it all with all with a grain of salt and another tequila round
My baby’s gone south

listened to some Buffett, thinking i could tuff it out but that just got on my nerves
Beach songs by Chesney, put me in a frenzy, it’s hard to put into words.
Beach bums, white sands, Santropay tans and her with another man.
My baby’s gone south
Chorus:
I thought when we broke up she’d be all choked up
But that’s not what’s going down
She’s taking it all with all with a grain of salt and another tequila round
My baby’s gone south