G D7
song song of the south
C
sweet potato pie and shut my mouth
G D7
gone gone with the wind
C
ain’t nobody looking back again
G D7
cotton on the roadside cotton in the ditch
C
we all picked cotton but we never got rich
G D7
Daddy was a veteran southern democrat
C
they oughta get a rich man to vote like that
G D7
song song of the south
C
sweet potato pie and shut my mouth
G D7
gone gone with the wind
C
ain’t nobody looking back again
G D7
well somebody told us that wall street fell
C
but we were so poor we couldn’t tell
G D7
cotton was short and the weeds were tall
C
but mr . roosevelt was gonna save us all
G D7
well momma got sick and Daddy got down
C
the county got the farm and we moved to town
G D7
papa got a job with the tva
C
he bought a washing machine and then a chevrolet
G D7
song song of the south
C
sweet potato pie and shut my mouth
G D7
gone gone with the wind
C
ain’t nobody looking back again
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