Vidalia

Aint (A) nothin so precious as a (A/C#) first born child What to (D) call their little angel, they wondered for a while Your (A) dear mama Violet and your (A/C#) proud daddy Dale I (D) know when they named ya they surely meant (E) well, but Vid(A)alia, Vid(E)alia (F#m) Girl won't you tell me (A/B) why (B (A) sweet (A/C#) Vid(D)alia (A/C#) You al(Bm)ways gotta (E) make me (A) cry I never (A) paid no attention to a (A/C#) girl before Till the (D) day I saw you standin in the Sunday school door One (A) boy sort of snickered when the (A/C#) roll was read Till you (D) laid the word of God upside of his (E) head Vid(A)alia, Vid(E)alia (F#m) Girl won't you tell me (A/B) why (B (A) sweet (A/C#) Vid(D)alia (A/C#) You al(Bm)ways gotta (E) make me (C) Cry - when I (G) try to get too close (D) Seems like we've al(A)ways been almost (C) Just one (G) step or two away from true (A) love Solo (half-way through solo, key change) Well I (B) love the way you walk, I (B/D#) love the way you kiss I (E) love to get away with you alone like this If (B) I could just mention just (B/D#) one little thing Vi(E)dalia would you stop livin up to your name Vid(B)alia, Vid(F#)alia (G#m) Girl won't you tell me (B/C#) why (C# (B) sweet (B/D#) Vid(E)alia (B/D#) You al(C#m)ways gotta (F#) make me (B) cry Vid(B)alia, Vid(F#)alia (G#m) Girl won't you tell me (B/C#) why (C# (B) sweet (B/D#) Vid(E)alia (B/D#) You al(C#m)ways gotta (F#) make me (B) cry You always gotta (F#) make me cry