Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain´t nobody looking back again.
Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch. We all picked the cotton but we never got rich. Daddy was a veteran, a southern democrat. They oughta get a rich man to vote like that.
Sing it...
Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain´t nobody looking back again.
Well somebody told us Wall Street fell But we were so poor that we couldn´t tell. Cotton was short and the weeds were tall But Mr. Roosevelt´s a gonna save us all.
Well momma got sick and daddy got down.
The county got the farm and they moved to town. Pappa got a job with the TVA He bought a washing machine and then a Chevrolet.
Sing it...
Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain´t nobody looking back again.
Play it...
Sing it...
Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind.
There ain´t nobody looking back again.
Song, song of the south... Gone, gone with the wind...
Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth.
Sing it... (x2) Song, song of the south. Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth. Gone, gone with the wind. There ain´t nobody looking back again.
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