Romance in the South - Frank Foster

Wild young Cowboy runnin rigs and farmin land

When he meet her at the armory dance

Dark skin and beautiful had a smile that drove him wild

Daddy been lovin mama since fore I was a child

And that’s a romance in the south

Had a few older brothers one blood couple wasn’t even kin

Lord what I wouldn’t give to be young again

Barefoot in that bottom nothin more than just hangin out

They taught me what bein cool was all about

And that’s a romance in the south

So many stories’s to be told

So many chaliced hands to hold

When the lord answers prayers we shout out

Thank you Lord we love ya

Ya that’s another romance in the south

She had eyes like diamonds had a kiss like home-made wine

Little does of her and I was as high as the Caroline’s

We were young and crazy bound by wild desire

She could set a queen city night on fire

And that’s a romance in the south

So many stories to be told

I got me a hand to hold

Another answered pray and I shot out

Thank you Lord I love ya

Ya that’s another romance in the south