(To Match Recording) Intro: (G) (Em) (C) x 2 Well, I (G) live all alone in Chickasaw (C) County (G) Out on 10(D)9 Where the (G) rundown barns and rusted tr(C)actors Are (G) covered in (D) kudzu (G) vine Now, for 85 years, my people raised (C) cotton Till (G) grandaddy lost his (D) land And it's (G) scattered all over this end of the (C) state Gettin' (G) by any(D)way that we (G) can But, (Em) un(D)der the (G) kudz(C)u (G) vine You'll find me sl(D)eepi(G)ng (Em) Dream(D)ing of (G) grow(C)ing And (G) slowly slipped aw(D)ay On (Em) autum (D) nights like (G) this, (C) boys I can (G) almost hear her (D) weeping (C) Out there, (D) under the (G) kudzu If you (G) follow that hot tar road down to (C) Jackson You (G) pass through Planters(D)ville (G) That's where I worked and spent my (C) money Un(G)til they closed (D) down the (G) mill I got read bad to drinkin' My sweet Sam(C)antha, (G) packed up her things and (D) moved I (G) hear she's a qualified beau(C)tician (G) Working down in (D) Baton (G) Rogue Repeat Chorus Yes, I (C) walk on over to the (D) Pitstop Market And (Em) buy me a Coke to (G) drink I (C) lay on the hood of this (C/B) old Camero And (Am) wait for the sun to (C) sink (D) Solo: (Em) (D) (G) (C) (G) (Em) (D) (G) (C) (G) (D) On (Em) autum (D) nights like (G) this, (C) boys I can (G) almost hear her (D) weeping (C) Out there, (D) under the (G) kudzu (C) Out there, (D) under the (G) kudzu
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