A southern night free as a breeze

Not to mention the trees

Whistling tunes that you know and love so.

Southern nights just as good even when

Closed your eyes I apologize

To any one who can truly say

He has found a better way.

Feels so good, feels so good it's frightening

Wish I could stop this world from fighting

La da da da da.

Mysteries like this and many others

In the trees blow in the night

In the southern skies.

Southern skies have you ever noticed

Southern skies it's precious beauty

Lies just beyond the eye

It goes running thru your soul like the stories of old.

Old man he and his dog they walk the old land

Every flower touched his cold hand

As he slowly walked by

Weeping willows would cry for joy...