Asleep at the Wheel - It's the Same Old South (Ft. Chris O'Connell)

[Verse 1]
It's the same old South
It's a regular children's Heaven
Where they don't start to work till they're seven
It's the same old South

[Verse 2]
It's the same old South
With those old-fashioned get-togethers
Colonel, pass me the tar and the feathers
It's the same old South
[Chorus]
There's no gate to stop you
When you stopped off to bid the folks hello
There's no gate to stop you
For it dropped off twenty or thirty yеars ago

[Verse 3]
Honey, shut my mouth
Let the Northеrners keep Niagra
We'll stick to our Southern pellagra
It's the same old South

[Chorus]
There's no gate to stop you
When you stopped off to bid the folks hello
There's no gate to stop you
For it dropped off twenty or thirty years ago

[Verse 4]
Honey, hush my mouth
While the bloodhounds that once chased Liza
Chased a poor CIO organizer
It's the same old South

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