Take me back to Alabamy
Take me to see my dear old Granny
Fryin' eggs and cookin' hammy
That's what I like about the South
There you can make no mistakey
And your nerves are never shaky
I used to taste that layer cakey
That's what I like about the South
She's got baked beans and candied yams
Sugar-cubed Virginia hams
Cellar full of those berry jams
That's what I like about the South
I like corn bread and burned beans
Ham hots and turnip greens
Party grind down at New Orleans
That's what I like about the South
You can poise on with all the news
Bought bear coat and brought down shoes
I'll tie it up as you can do
And that's what I like about the South
There's a place down south called
An old town and it ain't no city
It's pretty, sure it's pretty
Take me back to Alabamy
Take me to see my dear old Granny
Fryin' eggs and cookin' hammy
That's what I like about the South
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