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Southern Nights, have you ever felt the southern night?
A
Free as a breeze, not to mention the trees, whistling
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tunes that you know and love so.
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Southern Nights, just as good even when closed your eyes.
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I apologize, to any one who can truly say
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that he has found a better way.
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Southern Skies, have you ever noticed southern skies?
A
It's precious beauty lies just beyond the eye.
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It goes running through your soul like the stories told of old.
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Old man, he and his dog that walked the old land.
       A           
Every flower touched his cold hand.
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As he slowly walked by, weeping willows would cry for joy.                  
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Feels so good, feels so good it's frightening.
F#7
Wish I could, stop this world from fighting.
A
La da da da da da la da da da  da da 
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da da da da da da   da da da da  
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Mysteries, like this and many others in the trees.
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Blow in the night, in the southern skies.
E                C#
Southern nights, they feel so good it's frightening 
F#7
wish I could stop this world from fighting.
A
la da da da da da la da da da da da 
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da da da da da la da da da da  da da da da  fade