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When Its Sleepy Time Down South

Höfundur lags: Leon Rene , Otis Rene og Clarence Muse Flytjandi: Mel Tormé Sent inn af: Anonymous
[Gm7]Pale moon [G6]shining on the f[Gm]ields bel[Gm7]ow,    
[D]Folks are [Dm7]crooning songs s[E7]oft and [Bm9]low,     [Bb9]    
[Em7]Needn't [G/B]tell me so, be -[A7sus4] cause        [A7+5] I k[A7]now [G]    
It's sleepy t[Gm]ime down so[D]uth.

[Gm7]Softs winds b[G6]lowing thru the [Gm]pinewood [Gm7]trees,
F[D]olks down [Dm7]there live a l[E7]ife of e[Bm9]ase; [Bb9]    
When the t[Em7]wilight [G/B]brings the[A7sus4] eve -        [A7+5]ning br[A7]eeze,[G]    
It's sleepy t[Gm]ime down so[D]uth.

S[F#]teamboats on the r[Bbm]iver, a-c[B]omin' and a-[C#7]goin',
Sp[C#7]lashing the night aw[F3]ay   
[F#]Hear those banjos [Bbm]ringing, the f[B]olks are alla-[C#7]singin' --
They d[B]ance till break of [C#7]day. [A7]    

[Gm7]Dear old Sou[G6]thland, with its [Gm]dreamy s[Gm7]ongs,    
[D]Takes me b[Dm7]ack there where[E7] I bel[Bm9]ong; [Bb9]    
[Em7]How I'd [G/B]love to be[A7sus4] moth -       [A7+5] er's a[A7]rms [G]    
When it's sleepy t[Gm]ime down so[D]uth.

S[F#]teamboats on the r[Bbm]iver, a-c[B]omin' and a-[C#7]goin',
Sp[C#7]lashing the night aw[F3]ay   
[F#]Hear those banjos [Bbm]ringing, the f[B]olks are alla-[C#7]singin' --
They d[B]ance till break of [C#7]day. [A7]    

D[G]ear [Gm7]old So[G6]uthland, with its [Gm9]dreamy s[Gm7]ongs,    
Dalt D9 DM7 D6 E7 Bm9 Bb9
Takes me back where I belong;
[Em7]How I'd [G/B]love to be[A7sus4] moth -       [A7+5] er's a[A7]rms [G]    
When it's sl[G]eepy t[Gm]ime down so[D]uth, [Bm7]    
When it's s[Em7]leep -[G/B] y     [A7sus4] time        [A7+5]down s     [D6]outh.

Pale moon shining on the fields below,
Folks are crooning songs soft and low,
Needn't tell me so, be - cause I know
It's sleepy time down south.

Softs winds blowing thru the pinewood trees,
Folks down there live a life of ease;
When the twilight brings the eve - ning breeze,
It's sleepy time down south.

Steamboats on the river, a-comin' and a-goin',
Splashing the night away
Hear those banjos ringing, the folks are alla-singin' --
They dance till break of day.

Dear old Southland, with its dreamy songs,
Takes me back there where I belong;
How I'd love to be moth - er's arms
When it's sleepy time down south.

Steamboats on the river, a-comin' and a-goin',
Splashing the night away
Hear those banjos ringing, the folks are alla-singin' --
They dance till break of day.

Dear old Southland, with its dreamy songs,
Dalt D9 DM7 D6 E7 Bm9 Bb9
Takes me back where I belong;
How I'd love to be moth - er's arms
When it's sleepy time down south,
When it's sleep - y time down south.

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  • G6
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  • Gm7
  • D
  • Dm7
  • E7
  • Bm9
  • Bb9
  • Em7
  • G/B
  • A7sus4
  • A7aug5: not exist
  • A7
  • G
  • F#
  • Bbm
  • B
  • C#7
  • F3: not exist
  • Gm9
  • Bm7
  • D6

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