When God Made the South

There's no doubt He had a real good day
 There were Blackberry's blooming in the red dirt clay
 And the smell of Jasmine floating through the Pines
 I bet He knew right then we'd love our chicken fried
 And sweet tea to wash it down
 When God made the South
 
 He put grits and gravy in our blood
 He put the Delta Blues in the Mississippi mud
 He put lazy in Sundays, so we'd sit a spell
 And He put the buckle in the Bible belt
 And a drawl y'all we can't get out
 When God made the South
 In the beginning, He blessed this place
 We got blue suede shoes and amazing grace
 Barbecue and Backwoods, He said, "It's all good"
 And sent a little Heaven down
 When God made the South
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 I was born, one of the chosen few
 And I can't help but thinking maybe, somehow He knew
 That I'd be falling for an angel right here tonight
 Under the moon that He hung in the sky
 He already had it all planned out
 When God made the South
 In the beginning, He blessed this place
 We got free bird and amazing grace
 Barbecue and Backwoods, He said, "It's all good"
 And sent a little heaven down
 When God made the South
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 Can I get an amen? (Amen)
 Can I get an amen? (Amen)
 Can I get an amen for the Armadillos and the Magnolia
 Moon pie and RC Cola?
 And how many times Charlie done told you
 What happened to the Devil when he went down to Georgia
 In the beginning, He blessed this place
 We got Jambalaya and amazing grace
 Barbecue and Backwoods, He said, "It's all good"
 And sent a little heaven down
 He sent a little heaven down
 When God made the South
 When God made the South