Intro
A
Verse
A I've swung through the concrete jungle many a time or two
A I've had all kinds of trouble with some folks, yes, it's true
D Once I start talking, and they get amused
A Start making all kinds of judgments, thinking I'm a fool
Chorus
E D Calm yourself down, mister, I ain't planning on sticking around
E D A I only want to play my music, then I'm heading back down south
Verse
A I've been to London, Ireland, and Germany
AI've had folks that would shake my hand, and some that hated me
D Good ones and bad ones, most folks, they are fine
ABut most folks are nicer to me south of the Mason-Dixon Line
Chorus
E DAll this hustling, and running and gunning, jumping from town to town
E D AIt's been real nice to see your city, but Lord, I'm heading back down south
Instrumental
E A .
Bridge
A South Alabama is where I belong
That place got a hook in me, so I can't stay gone long
D LA is pretty and Denver is pretty fun
AMy boots are aching, Momma, for a taste of some Georgia mud
Chorus
E D Calm yourself down, people, you know I can't hang around
E D A I got a pretty wife waiting, and I'm heading back down south
Post-Chorus
AI'm headed back down south
AThat's where I'm going
AI'm gonna go
AThat's where I'm going
AI'm on my way
ALord, I gotta go
AOh, I gotta go
AI gotta go
AI said I'm gonna go.
AI'm headed back down south
AI'm headed back down south
AI'm headed back down south
A C AI'm headed back down south. .
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