Sweet Virginia

Wading through the waste, stormy winter

And there's not a friend to help you through

Trying to stop the waves behind your eyeballs, uh huh

Drop your reds, drop your greens and blues

Thank you for your wine, California

Thank you for your sweet and bitter fruits

Yes, I got the desert in my toenail, uh huh

And I hid the speed inside my shoe

But come on, come on down, Sweet Virginia

Oh

Come on, honey child, beg of you

You

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

Got to scrape the shit right off your shoes

Yeah, I want you to come on (Come on)

Come on down, Sweet Virginia (Come on down, yeah)

I said, I want you to come on (Come on)

Honey child, beg of you (Honey child, ah)

I want you to come on (Come on)

Honey child, you got it in ya, uh huh (Honey child)

Got to scrape the shit right off your shoes

One more time, yeah

Come on, come on down, Sweet Virginia (Come on, come on down, yeah)

Come on, come on down, beg of you (Come on, come on down)

Come on, come on down, you got it in ya, uh huh (Come on, come on down)

Got to scrape the shit right off your shoes