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written by bob mcdill
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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.
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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.
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play it...
sing it...
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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...
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