paroles de chanson Son Of The South - Del Reeves
SON
OF
THE
SOUTH
Writer
Bill
Anderson
I
was
born
eatin'
gravy
and
black-eyed
peas
Cracklin'
bread
and
turnip
greens
Washin'
'em
down
with
a
big
I'm
a
son
of
the
south
I've
picked
tomatoes
off
of
the
vine
Watermelon
in
the
summertime
Ate
'em
in
the
shade
of
a
Georgia
pine
I'm
a
son
of
the
south
I'm
a
son
of
a
son
of
a
son
of
the
south
For
generations
of
"bless
your
heart"
And
"honey
chile,
hush
your
mouth"
My
great
grandaddy
knew
Robert
E.
Lee
I
knew
Elvis
and
he
knew
me
I
learned
about
Jesus
at
my
mama's
knee
Like
every
good
son
of
the
south
I
had
one
grandaddy
was
a
preacher
man
He
loved
the
lord
and
he
hated
sin
He
used
to
let
me
go
to
church
with
him
He
was
a
son
of
the
south
My
other
grandpappy
ran
a
moonshine
still
Up
in
the
woods
high
on
a
hill
He
took
me
there
once
and
that
was
a
thrill
He
was
a
son
of
the
south
Now
I've
got
a
little
boy
six
years
old
He
knows
and
he
didn't
have
to
be
told
He
was
born
with
a
whole
lot
of
soul
He's
a
son
of
the
south
He's
already
picked
cotton
and
a
little
guitar
Drank
his
milk
from
a
mason
jar
He
knows
good
and
well
where
his
roots
are
He's
a
son
of
the
south
Spoken:
Save
your
confederate
money,
boys
I'm
a
son
of
the
south.
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1 Bad Seed
2 Cincinnati, Ohio
3 City Lights
4 I Never Once Stopped Loving You
5 Nobody but a Fool (Would Love You)
6 Once a Day
7 Once a Day
8 Peel Me a Nanner
9 Riverboat
10 Saginaw, Michigan
11 Son Of The South
12 The Cold Hard Facts of Life
13 The Lord Knows I'm Drinking
14 Then And Only Then
15 We Missed You
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