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My window faces the South

Höfundur lags: Jerry Livingston , Mitchell Parish og Abner Silver Flytjandi: Bob Wills Sent inn af: Anonymous
[G]My window faces the south
And I'm almost halfway to [G7]heaven
The [C]snow is falling but all I can [E7]see   
[A7]Are those fields of cotton [D7]smiling back at me

My [G]Window faces the South
And though I am far from that [G7]Swanee
[C]I'm never frowning or down in the [E7]mouth
My [A7]Window [D7]faces the [G]South


My window faces the south
And I'm almost halfway to [G7]heaven
The [C]snow is falling but all I can [E7]see   
[A7]Are those fields of cotton [D7]smiling back at me

My [G]Window faces the South
And though I am far from that [G7]Swanee
[C]I'm never frowning or down in the [E7]mouth
My [A7]Window [D7]faces the [G]South

My window faces the south
And I'm almost halfway to heaven
The snow is falling but all I can see
Are those fields of cotton smiling back at me

My Window faces the South
And though I am far from that Swanee
I'm never frowning or down in the mouth
My Window faces the South

My window faces the south
And I'm almost halfway to heaven
The snow is falling but all I can see
Are those fields of cotton smiling back at me

My Window faces the South
And though I am far from that Swanee
I'm never frowning or down in the mouth
My Window faces the South

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