Sweet Virginia

Wadin' through this waste stormy winter

And there's not a friend to help you through

Tryin' to stop the waves behind your eyeballs

Drop your reds, drop your greens and blues

Thank you for the wine, California

Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits

Yes, I've got the desert in my toenail

And hid the speed inside my old shoe

Well, come on, come on down, sweet Virginia

Come on, honey child, I beg of you

Come on, come on down, you got it in ya

You got to scrape that shine right off your shoes

Oh, come on, come on down, sweet Virginia

Come on, honey child, I beg of you

Come on, come on down, you got it in ya

You got to scrape that shine right off your shoes

Come on, come on down, sweet Virginia

Come on, honey child, I beg of you

Come on, come on down, you got it in ya

You got to scrape that shine right off your shoes

Oh come on, come on down, sweet Virginia

Come on, honey child, I beg of you

Come on, come on down, you got it in ya

You got to scrape that shine right off your shoes