C
F
I was New York City bound when I left my old hometown
C
G7
But I got hung up like a fool somehow along the way
C
F
Lord God her name was Sally she lived in the Kanawha Valley
C
G7
C
Just outside of Charleston West Virginia US of A
F
Sally done me down and dirty really put that hurting on me
C
G7
Reckon how she must have got her kicks that’a way
C
F
She turned me every way but loose blew my mind and cooked my goose
C
G7
C
And stomped my Georgia soul into that West Virginia clay
F
C
Now I’m walking back to Georgia crying Lord I feel like I’m a dying
G7
C
Everything I try to do right seems to turn out wrong
F
C
G7
I met a gal from West Virginia that woman sure enough sent me home
C
G7
C
With my hat in my hand a humming some old worn out song
F
C
G7
C
Like a man whose mind is gone uh huh huh
F
C
G7