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CWhen I was F15 I dreamed of Cleaving mCy home CI had to see the Fworld And lCive like a rollingC stone CI heard CaFlifornia was Cpaved in gCold ASo I hopped on that train CIt didn't come easy ABut I keep thinkin' bout D#The green grass andF missing my Chome
CTake me Fback to my Csouthern wCays CWhere I can be Fmyself and Clive anFother day CTake me Fback to my Csouthern wCays D#Where the tall pines blow and tFhe southern winds kiss my faCce F C C COh southern grace F C C
Me and my boys started a band Practiced everyday out on the Hell House land Played every honky tonk and this ol' bar To sing about Sweet 'Bama We were just simple men The music is forever and the songs will never ever end Take me back to my southern ways Where I can be myself and live another day Take me back to my southern ways Where the tall pines blow and the southern winds kiss my face Oh take me back! I sit here thinkin' about those days I wouldn't change a thing about my life today Ain't it funny how time sure flies 'Cause all I ever wanted and all I ever needed WAS YOU Take me back to my southern ways Where I can be myself and live another day Take me back to my southern ways Where the tall pines blow and the St. John's flows, and only God - he knows, and those southern winds kiss my face (Song written by ex-Marilyn Manson and current Rob Zombie guitarist John5. Gary Rossington, Rickey Medlocke assisted on the song. Johnny