Intro: C, F, C, FC
Here I am standing firm,
F
As the ground shakes beneath me,
CF
I send you away with my own hand.
CF
I try and try to remember, that for now it's for the better,
CF
But there's a Southern kind of tragic blowing in.
AmF
Oh it feels like the beginning of the end.
CGAm
Well the Alabama moon fell from the sky,
FCG
And the sweet tea wells ran dry,
CGAm
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself,
FGC
But back home it's the end of time.
F, C, FC
I'm scared to death, pick up your phone,
F
Outside I hear the bells ringing,
CF
Bringing ruin to all that we have ever known.
C
Pick up your phone, I need an answer,
F (F#m, F)
Come home and call off disaster,
CF
'Cause I fear tonight our Cotton Land might fall.
AmF
Oh I'm cracking like the plaster on the wall.
CGAm
Oh the Alabama moon fell from the sky,
FCG
And the sweet tea wells ran dry,
CGAm
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself,
FG (C)
But back home it's the end of time.
AmFC
It's the end of time,
GEAm
Is it the end of all time,
DG
Or just the end of mine.
CGAm
Well all of the cotton, it died in the fields,
FCG
The little babies cried the blue from their eyes,
CGAm
Somewhere I'll bet you're living it up,
FG
So come home before the end,
CGAm
Well the Alabama moon fell from the sky,
FCG
And the sweet tea wells ran dry,
CGAm
Somewhere out there you're finding yourself,
FGC
But back home it's the end of time.
FC
Hey ey ey ey.
FCF
Come home, come home and be mine,
CF
Come home, come home.
C
Ooh ooh ooh,
F
Ooh ooh ooh ooh,
C
Ooh ooh ooh,
F
Ooh ooh ooh ooh,
C
Ooh ooh ooh,
FC
Ooh ooh ooh oooooh ooh.