Glen Campbell - Southern nights

^E6Southern Nights, ^C#7have you ever felt the s^F#outhern night? ^Amaj7Free as a breeze, not to mention the trees, whistling ^G#mtunes that you know and ^B7love so. ^E6Southern Nights, ^C#7just as good even when ^F#closed your eyes. I a^Amaj7pologize, to any ^G#mone who can truly say that he has ^B7found a better way.

^E6Southern Skies, ^C#7have you ever noticed s^F#outhern skies? ^Amaj7It's precious beauty lies just beyond the eye. It goes ^G#mrunning through your soul like the ^B7stories told of old ^E6Old man, ^C#7he and his dog that walked the ^F#old land. Every f^Amaj7lower touched his cold hand. As he ^G#mslowly walked by, weeping willows ^B7would cry for joy ^E

^E6Feels so good, ^C#7feels so good it's frightening. ^F#Wish I could, stop this world from fighting. ^Amaj7La da da da da da la da da da da da ^G#mda da da da da da ^B7da da da da ^E6Mysteries, ^C#7like this and many others ^F#in the trees. ^Amaj7Blow in the night, in the sout^B7hern skie^Es.

^E6Southern nights, ^C#7they feel so good it's frightening ^F#Don’t you know I wish I could stop this world from fighting. ^Amaj7la da da da da da la da da da da da ^G#mda da da da da la da da da da da^B7 da da da ^E