Southern Rain

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INTRO


G                     D
Times were rough when times were 
lean,
C                               G
Most of the time nobody seemed to
      D   Am  C
 care.
G                  D
No more peace in a southern breeze,
C
Whistlin' through the willow trees
      G      D         Am   G/B
And I see you standin' there.
C           G/B               Am 
And I reach out to touch your 
  G/B
face,
C                 G/B           
But the cold hard facts of life 
Am           D
put me in my place.



C        D     G               G7
Southern rain, fallin' down on me.
C                 D              
Think I'm back to yesterday and 
   G                  G7
the way things used to be.
C                 D          G  
Sweet Home on the radio, why do 
       F#m     Em
things have to change?
C               D                 
Oh Lord, what I would not give to 
C         D        G
feel that southern rain.


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INSTRUMENTAL


G                  D            
Watermelon growin' on the vine, the 
C
sweet taste of homemade wine,
        G         D      
And the soft touch of your 
        Am   C
fingertips.
G                  D
Layin' down by the riverside,
C
Do you recall how we used to hide,
   G      D          Am    G/B
So I could taste your lips?
C                   G/B          
Though the winds of change took 
       Am   G/B
me from home,
C                  G/B            
So many years just pass me by, and
 Am           D
 now I'm all alone.



C        D     G               G7
Southern rain, fallin' down on me.
C                 D              
Think I'm back to yesterday and 
   G                  G7
the way things used to be.
C                 D          G  
Sweet Home on the radio, why do 
       F#m     Em
things have to change?
C               D                 
Oh Lord, what I would not give to 
C         D        G    G7
feel that southern rain.



F             C                G
You said that we could last 
     F G
forever,
F            C                G  
But I had my wild oats yet to 
  F G
sow.
F         C                Em
For every storm and each endeavour,
C                G/B             
The past and the love we found 
   Am              D
just will not let me go.




C        D     G               G7
Southern rain, fallin' down on me.
C                 D              
Think I'm back to yesterday and 
   G                  G7
the way things used to be.
C                 D          G  
Sweet Home on the radio, why do 
       F#m     Em
things have to change?
C               D                 
Oh Lord, what I would not give to 
C         D        Em  G
feel that southern rain.
C               D                 
Oh Lord, what I would not give to 
C         D                  G
feel that southern, southern rain.


D  Am   C                        
        Oh to feel that southern 
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rain. (repeat to finish)