South of Cinncinnati - Dwight Yoakam

F you ever get south of cincinnati down where the dogwood trees grow

If you ever get south of the mason dixon to the home you left so long ago

If you ever get south of the ohio river down where dixieland begins

If you ever get south of cincinnati Ill be yours again

She pulled the letter from the pages of her bible

And a rose pressed inside the book of luke

For fourteen years shed write each day but keep it hidden

Refused to even speak his name, but still she wrote

If you ever get south of cincinnati down where the dogwood trees grow

If you ever get south of the mason dixon to the home you left so long ago

If you ever get south of the ohio river down where dixieland begins

If you ever get south of cincinnati Ill be yours again

At a cold gray apartment in chicago

A cigarette drowns inside a glass of gin

He lies there drunk, but it dont matter drunk or sober

Hell never read the words that pride wont let her send

If you ever get south of cincinnati down where the dogwood trees grow

If you ever get south of the mason dixon to the home you left so long ago

If you ever get south of the ohio river down where dixieland begins

If you ever get south of cincinnati Ill be yours again

Then Ill be yours again