Elvis And Andy

Confederate Railroad

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Tom:
G D G [Verse 1]
G Now being from the south, I never had a doubt
D What kind of girl I want, I'd pick a Georgia peach
G Or a Mississippi queen, or a Dallas debutante
E But I met a little blond from above and beyond
A D The Mason/Dixon line, now she ain't a Dixie dumpling'
G But let me tell you something, lord she more than qualifies [Chorus]
G C She likes Elvis she likes Andy, she's just as pretty as can be
D G She's the number one fan of both Graceland and Mayberry R F D
G She ain't a southern belle, but it's hard to tell
C She's got every quality
G D G G D G She likes Elvis she likes Andy, So she's fine and dandy with me [Verse 2]
G I took her home for Christmas, to try some southern dishes
D My mama's famous for, but mama through a fit
D 'cause she wouldn't eat her grits
G E It was looking like the civil war, I was hoping like the devil
A That they’d meet up in the middle, but neither one would budge
D Then I heard them in the kitchen,
G A laughing and a gigglin’ singin’ hunka hunka burning love [Chorus]
G C She likes Elvis she likes Andy, she's just as pretty as can be
D G She's the number one fan of both Graceland and Mayberry R F D
G She ain't a southern belle, but it's hard to tell
C She's got every quality
G D G G D G She likes Elvis she likes Andy, so she's fine and dandy with me [Bridge]
G No, she ain't a southern belle, but it's hard to tell
C She's got every quality
G D G She likes Elvis she likes Andy, so she's fine and dandy with me [Tag]
G D G G D G She likes Elvis she likes Andy, so she's fine and dandy with me
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