Chords for Cliff Bruner And His Texas Wanderers

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_ [Bb] _ Let's go [Gm] down to Alabama, let's go [Cm] see my dear [Bb] old mammy.
[Eb] Fried eggs and cooking [Bb] ham, that's what I like about South.
She's got baked [Eb] ribs and candy [Bb] gams, sugar [Cm] cured Virginia [Bb] hams.
Sell [Eb] a full of those berry [F] jams, that's what I [Bb] like about South.
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_ That's where your nerves are never [Gm] shaking, where you [Cm] making no [Bb] mistaking.
You should [Eb] taste that [Bb] layer cake, that's what I like about South.
Down [Cm] where the trees grow [Gm] tall, where [Cm] everybody says you are.
[Bb] You won't fight [Eb] in with that southern [Bb] drawl, and that's what I like about South.
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_ [Gm] Here comes old [Cm] Parson with [Bb] all the new, box bag [G] coats and button [Bb] shoes.
Old paid [Eb] up with his union [Bb] dues, and that's what I like about South.
Now tell me [Cm] honey, tell me [Bb] please, is this [Cm] love or heart [Bb] disease?
Got me [Eb] shaking in my [Bb] knees, and that's what I like about South.
Now every [Cm] time I pass your [C] door, you act [C] like you don't want me no [Bb] more.
If you just [Eb] raise your hand and [Bb] sigh, I'll pull truck and ride on by.
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