Southern Bell

Southern Bell
Brant Vogel © 2003 (Modified jan 2008)


Sweetness sunshine and ground barbeque pork
Nightlife is wilder than I ever hoped
Women make you melt when they talk right to ya
Chattanooga, Macon down into Vidalia
Long legged, corn breaded, bells of the ball
Hold on boys until you’ve seen it all

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Southern Bell, Southern Bell, you aint seen nothing till you’ve heard that rebel yell
Shaking like and earthquake, making mens heart break
Southern bell


Down on the river right around the bend
Blonde hair blue eyes, legs that don’t ever end
They dance on the bars with moves that would kill ya
You better watch out or you’ll wake up in Cornelia
Their next move you can never tell
If you ain’t never rang that southern bell


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Tank Tops, low cuts, tall and lean
Kind of girls makes any mans dream
She’s driving through the country with her T Top down
Turning every ole boys head around
You better look quick or she’ll be gone
She’s got the gas peddle down blaring country songs

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