Alabama - Song of the south
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Song Of The South
by
Alabama
ASong soEng of the South
DSweet potato pie and shut my mouth
AGone goEne with the wind
DAin't nobody looking back again
ACotton on the roadside coEtton in the ditch
DWe all picked cotton but we never got rich
ADaddy was a vetEeran southern democrat
DThey oughta get a rich man to vote like that
Repeat #1
AWell somebody told us that WalEl Street fell
DBut we were so poor that we couldn't tel
ACotton was short and the weEeds were tall
DBut Mr. Roosevelt was gonna save us all
AWell momma got sick and dEaddy got down
DThe county got the farm and we moved to town
APapa got a job with the ETVA
DHe bought a washing machine and then a Chevrolet
Repeat #1