Muscadine Bloodline – Low Hangin’ Fruit Lyrics

When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on
And the lost cause feeling feels the same
Just know that the cold night is colder with no loving arm around you
And the wind will go a whispering my name

I got a long form letter that than a song
I read it twice just went burned it the lawn
Some kinda you don’t deserve a second glance the my mind
I can’t deny I wanna you add another tear eye

the rain June
Sow the the bloom
the upstairs
a you low hangin’, low hangin’, low hangin’ fruit
go the ain’t a that I’ll you

Tell why’s crazy is knockin’ a bangin’ on my door
Just alibis all the the the porch
And while you’re on the I hope you that you ain’t welcome around
There ain’t a spoonful help the taste own go down

the rain June
Sow the the bloom
the upstairs
a you low hangin’, low hangin’, low hangin’ fruit
go the ain’t a that I’ll you

the rain June
Sow the the bloom
the upstairs
a you low hangin’, low hangin’, low hangin’ fruit
go the ain’t a that I’ll you

Ain’t no you
Ain’t no that I’ll you
Ain’t no coming, ain’t no you

Ain’t no you

When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on

When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on
And the lost cause feeling feels the same
Just know that the cold night is colder with no loving arm around you
And the wind will go a whispering my name

I got a long form letter that than a song
I read it twice just went burned it the lawn
Some kinda you don’t deserve a second glance the my mind
I can’t deny I wanna you add another tear eye

the rain June
Sow the the bloom
the upstairs
a you low hangin’, low hangin’, low hangin’ fruit
go the ain’t a that I’ll you

Tell why’s crazy is knockin’ a bangin’ on my door
Just alibis all the the the porch
And while you’re on the I hope you that you ain’t welcome around
There ain’t a spoonful help the taste own go down

the rain June
Sow the the bloom
the upstairs
a you low hangin’, low hangin’, low hangin’ fruit
go the ain’t a that I’ll you

the rain June
Sow the the bloom
the upstairs
a you low hangin’, low hangin’, low hangin’ fruit
go the ain’t a that I’ll you

Ain’t no you
Ain’t no that I’ll you
Ain’t no coming, ain’t no you

Ain’t no you

When they leave you hanging like the low fruit branch you hang on