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Georgia Moon

Pierce Pettis
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
'neath  Antebellum mansions
 Where the ancient  floorboards  sag
 And Spanish  moss sways gently as
 A tattered  Rebel  flag
 Strolling past wrought iron fences
 Tipped with rusty spikes
 I felt the softness of your hand
 You were beautiful that night
 We walked in long shadows
 Long after it was dark
 Took our shoes off by the fountain
 Down at the city park
 Your flowered dress was clinging and
 Your hair was stringy wet
 We kissed beneath the white cascade
 I never will forget
 Georgia moon
 Hanging down like  a tear
 from God's  own eye
 Laying low in  the bottom of  the sky
 Sneaking up on me  like a thief in the night
 Every time it  makes me think of you
 Long ago  beneath the  Georgia moon
 In the Confederate cemetery
 A sentry stood on high
 Expressionless despite
 A fuselage of fireflies
 On the graves of our grandfathers
 Where the grass is long and cool
 It was there we laid our blanket down
 Like a flag of truce
 On your mother's wide veranda
 We said our last goodbyes
 You were off to college by
 The red dawn's early light
 Now your memory still shines on me
 Part Heaven and part Hell
 Oh to reach for the roses, we
 Must feel the thorns as well

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Readable chord sheet for Georgia Moon by Pierce Pettis

[D]'neath Antebellum mansions
Where the ancient[A] floorboards[Bm] sag          [G]
And Span[Bm]ish moss sways gently as         [A]
A ta[Bm]ttered Reb[A]el flag  [G]
Strolling past wrought iron fences
Tipped with rusty spikes
I felt the softness of your hand
You were beautiful that night

We walked in long shadows
Long after it was dark
Took our shoes off by the fountain
Down at the city park
Your flowered dress was clinging and
Your hair was stringy wet
We kissed beneath the white cascade
I never will forget

Georgia moon  [D]
Hanging down like[G] a tear        [A]
from God'[Bm]s own eye
Laying low i[G]n the bottom of[A] the sky              [Bm]
Sneaking up on m[G]e like a thief in the [A]night            [Bm]
Every time i[A]t makes me think of you   [G]
Long ag[G]o beneath t[A]he Georgia moon   [D]

In the Confederate cemetery
A sentry stood on high
Expressionless despite
A fuselage of fireflies
On the graves of our grandfathers
Where the grass is long and cool
It was there we laid our blanket down
Like a flag of truce

On your mother's wide veranda
We said our last goodbyes
You were off to college by
The red dawn's early light
Now your memory still shines on me
Part Heaven and part Hell
Oh to reach for the roses, we
Must feel the thorns as well

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