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Head south in the mornin`:
Just take off with no warnin`.
Tell your boss you need a change of scene.
Head south if you`re feelin`,
Your homesick heart is reelin`,
An` get yourself a bowl of butter beans.
Anywhere east of the Rio Grande,
Get you a cane pole in your hand:
Fry a mess of fish up on the bank.
You cross that Mason-Dixon line,
Leave your cares an` worries behind:
Sit out under a Willow tree an` think.
Head south: are you listenin`?
You don`t know what you`re missin`.
From Virgina shores to the Gulf of Mexico.
Well, head south to Kentucky,
Blue Ridge Mountains if you`re lucky.
From the Florida Keys to the banks of the Ohio. (Ohio.)
You will feel the heart of Texas swing;
Dixieland down in New Orleans;
Delta blues on the side of a riverbank.
Your Country Soul down in Tenessee;
An` that Mountain Music`s all right by me.
Hot Jambalaya, you`re in the land of Hank.
(Oh, hit it.)
(Tickle that ivory, yeah, aw yeah.)
(Mmm, mm, that`s all right.)
(Oh, yeah.)
Head south, good God almighty,
Ain`t the thought of it excitin`?
Crab cakes, corn bread, crawfish an` barbecyue.
Head south, horn of plenty,
For the few an` the many.
All the south is missin`, man, is you, yeah.
All the south is missin`, man, is you.
(Da, da, da. Da, da, da.)
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