Alabama - Song of the south

^FSong, ^Gsong of the South, ^FSweet potato pie and shut my mouth. ^FGone, ^Ggone with the wind, ^FAin't nobody lookin' back again. ^FCotton on the roadside, ^Gcotton in the ditch, we ^Fall picked cotton but we never got rich. ^FDaddy was a vetern ^Gsouthern democrat, ^Fthey oughta get a rich man to vote like that.......(singin')

Well ^Fsomebody told us that ^GWall Street fell, but ^Fwe were so poor that we couldn't tell. ^FCotton was short and the ^Gweeds were tall, but Mr. ^FRoosevelt was gonna save us all.

Well ^Fmomma got sick and ^Gdaddy got down, the ^Fcounty got the farm and we moved to town. ^FPapa got a job with the ^GTVA, he bought a ^Fwashing machine and then a Chevrolet.