Rodney Atkins - About the south

^DFried pickles, drunk chicken, craw fishing in the creek Wild turkey, deer jerky tough as Tarzan's feet H^Got women skinny swimmin', barely belly button deep ^DTurn muddy river water into sweet, sweet tea H^Aayloft l^Govin' in the holler behind the house N^Do doubt about what I love about the south ^DLoretta lynn, maker's mark, that's Kentucky as can be

Fi^Gnger pickin', bluegrass blowing in the wind around here W^De believe the book of john and we drive John Deeres Th^Ae devil came to ^GGeorgia, Mr. Daniels showed him out No^D doubt about it what I love about the south

^GWhat I love about the south If you^D need a Dixie Fix just come on down That's ^Gwhat I love about the south Southern be^Alls with a drawl Make^G you stop and drop your jaw C^Bmome on ya'll s^Ghut your mouth That's what I love about the south ^DGrew up down here and it's where I'll grow my kids

Corn^G grows in rows on a cob but it flows from a j^Dar In a rocky top bar A l^Aittle fountain from the mountain Even ma^Gde the possum shout T^Dhat's what I love about the south