the trick with this one is for each chord shown, hit that chord with a quick  
downstroke, you'll have  
to listen to the cd for rhythm,  

Verse- 

(E)A.M. on Sunday,(A) 
  
(E)and I'm walkin real slow.(A) 

(E)Keepin time with the sunshine,(A) 

(E)I got no real place to go.(A) 

(E)And it's cold down here,(A) 

(E)But I can't complain.(A) 

(E)Standin in the breeze of a(A) 

(n.c.)Slow movin train,  

In the southland.(E A E A E A) 


When that man from Alabam' 
Told me where he'd been, 
He said he'd gone all around the world 
Til he made it back home again. 
He said I'll tell you somethin, son,  
As sure as here I stand,  
Said I don't know much, but I know this 
The lord smiles on dixie land. 


[Refrão]
(E A B)Keep on (A)truckin kentucky mile(E) 

(E A B)Fall in (A)love with a delta smile(E) 

(E A B)Sweet georgia (A)peach is gonna gimme some(E) 

(E A B)Slam down that (A)hammer, boy, (B)and watch me (A)run,  

(n.c.)Through the southland. 


Verse- 

Now don't fall in love 
Cause you know i got a ramblin way 
I blame it on the street survivors 
Them boys from fla 
So watch your feet pretty momma, 
See if they shuffle around 
Come get real close to me 
I'll tell ya what's goin down 
In the southland. 


Chorus 


Hey hey in the southland 

Solo 


Now just north of my hometown 
I got some friends you see 
Them boys from oklahoma 
Gettin high on southern reverie 
Keep the campfires burnin 
Don't worry if i'm not there 
I come creepin up quick, with a smile on my face 
Baby's got pine needles in her hair 
That's how we do it in the southland 

Now everybody get up, stand up 
Get up get up in the southland 
Everybody get up  
Proud people proud people in the southland 
Won't ya come on take a ride 
Momma's in the kitchen, 
Daddy's in the field, we aint got nothin to hide 
In the southland....