Southern Nights - Glen Campbell [Intro] [G] [G] [G] [Bb - A] [G] [Verse 1] [G] Southern Nights, [E7] have you ever felt the [A7] southern night? [C] Free as a breeze, not to mention the trees, whistling [Bm] tunes that you know and love [D7] so. [G] Southern Nights, [E7] just as good even when [A7] closed your eyes. I apolo-[C]gize, to any [Bm] one who can truly say that he has [D7] found a better way. [Instrumental] [G] [G] [G] [Bb - A] [G] [Verse 2] [G] Southern Skies, [E7] have you ever noticed [A7] southern skies? [C] It's precious beauty lies just beyond the eye. It goes [Bm] running through your soul like the [D7] stories told of old. [G] Old man, [E7] he and his dog that walked the [A7] old land. Every [C] flower touched his cold hand. As he [Bm] slowly walked by, weeping [D7] willows would cry for [G] joy. [Instrumental] [G] [G] [G] [Bb - A] [G] [Verse 3] [G] Feels so good, [E7] feels so good it's frightening. [A7] Wish I could, stop this world from fighting. [C] La da da da da da la da da da da da [Bm] da da da da da da [D7] da da da da [G] Mysteries, [E7] like this and many others [A7] in the trees. [C] Blow in the night, in the [D7] southern [G] skies. [G] [G] [Outro] [G] Southern Nights, [E7] they feel so good it's frightening [A7] Wish I could, stop this world from fighting. [C] La da da da da da la da da da da da [Bm] da da da da da da [D7] da da da da [G - Single Strum]