Rolling Stones - Sweet Virginia

C A G
Wading through the waste stormy winter
Thank you for your wine California

C A G
and there`s not a friend to help you through
thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits

C A G C
Trying to stop the waves behind your eye-balls
Yes I got the desert in my toe-nail

G D G C
Drop your reds drop your greens an blues
And I hid the speed insdie my shoes

C A G
Come on, come on down, Sweet Virginia
C A G
Come on, honey Child I beg of you
C A G C
Come on, come on down, you got it in you
G D7 G C
Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes