That’s Alright

Well, I feel that south wind blowin'
And it's telling me to sin
I hear that devil howlin'
Howlin' at me again

Well, that's all right
Well, that's all right, that's all right
Well, that's all right, little mama
That friend of mine, he don't bite

Well, I hear that whiskey bottle
It's knockin' at my door
"You left me up in Memphis
Don't come around no more"

Well, that's all right
Well, that's all right, that's all right
Well, that's all right, little mama
That goddamn bottle's here to stay
Ooh, come on now

Well, I hear that city callin'
It's callin' me back home
I hear that Dixie whistling
And it won't leave me alone

Well, that's all right
Well, that's all right, that's all right
Well, that's all right, little mama
That steamboat leaves tomorrow night
Well, that's all right, little mama
These colors won't run tonight
That's right