G                             D      Em
She Sees The World Through Yellowing Lace
     C                            G      D
The World Hasn’t Seen Her Since Seventy-eight
 C                          G          C
Except For The Nephew Who Used To Look In
 G                               D        G
To Bring Her Her Chocolate And Tonic And Gin
[Verse 2]
 G                             D      Em
She Lives In One Room Of A Mansion Downtown
     C                            G      D
With Nothing But Strip Bars And Strip Malls Around
 C                          G          C
It Used To Be Three Miles To Those Big Stone Gates
 G                               D        G
Property Taxes Just Whittled It Away
[Chorus]
 C                           G
She Believes Somehow That Nothing Has Changed
 D                           G
Even Though Sherman Left Georgia In Flames
 C                            G           C   Am
Cotton’s Still King And The South Didn’t Fall
 G                    D            G
As Long As Wisteria Climbs Up The Wall
[Verse 3]
 G                             D      Em
She Won’t Read The Paper And Won’t Watch The News
     C                            G      D
She Thinks It’s All Lies Made Up By New York Jews
 C                          G          C
Her Daddy Said No Matter What The Laws Say
 G                               D        G
Down Here We’ve Always Done Things Our Own Way
[Chorus]
 C                           G
She Believes Somehow That Nothing Has Changed
 D                           G
Even Though Sherman Left Georgia In Flames
 C                            G           C   Am
Cotton’s Still King And The South Didn’t Fall
 G                    D            G
As Long As Wisteria Climbs Up The Wall
[Verse 4]
 G                             D      Em
Some Day That Petrified House Will Fall Down
     C                            G      D
Like Everything It Will Return To The Ground
 C                          G          C
Whatever It Stood For Will All Be Condensed
 G                               D        G
To One Paragraph On A Plaque By The Fence
[Chorus]
 C                           G
She Believes Somehow That Nothing Has Changed
 D                           G
Even Though Sherman Left Georgia In Flames
 C                            G           C   Am
Cotton’s Still King And The South Didn’t Fall
 G                    D            G
As Long As Wisteria Climbs Up The Wall