C
C7
Bus station in Atlanta 6:40 in the evening
F
C
She was standing cold and all alone
E7
I ask where she was going but she had no way of knowing
D7
G7
Cause she was broke and long way from home
C
C7
Straight from New York City she was young thin and pretty
F
C
She belonged in a fashion magazine
F
I said stay with me till morning
C
F
I’ve got a bed to keep you warm in
C
G7
C
We call it southern hospitality
G7
F
C
Lying in the stillness there was no blue or gray
G7
F
C
G7
Only sweet surrender in the shadows where we la–y
F
G7
E7
C
She held me close and loved this southern boy just right
D7
G7
C
And the north won the war again last night
C7
Morning’s all around me my arms are all around her
F
C
She’s sleeping Lord and she looks so fine
E7
Between the shades of last night and this mornings daylight
D7
G7
We found love’s Mason Dixon line
C
C7
And in her arms I found that love isn’t north or south
F
C
It isn’t how you say the things you say
F
C
F
New York City or Atlanta Cleveland or Savanna
C
G7
C
She’s taken all the boundaries away
G7
F
C
Lying in the stillness there was no blue or gray
G7
F
C
G7
Only sweet surrender in the shadows where we la–y
F
G7
E7
C
She held me close and loved this southern boy just right
D7
G7
C
And the north won the war again last night
G7
E7
D7
C7
C
F