Sweet Virginia Lyrics

Sweet Virginia (Mick Jagger/Keith Richards)
The Rolling Stones
Exile on Main St. - 1972
Wading through the waste stormy winter
And there's not a friend to help you through
Trying to stop the waves behind your eyeballs
Drop your reds drop your greens and blues
Thank you for your 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 shoe
But come on come on down Sweet Virginia
Come on honey child I beg of you
Come on come on down you got it in you
Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes
Sax solo: C A7 G C A7 G C A7 G C G D G
But come on come on down Sweet Virginia
Come on honey child I beg of you
Come on come on down you got it in you
Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes
One more time!
But come on come on down Sweet Virginia
Come on honey child I beg of you
Come on come on down you got it in you
Got to scrape that shit right off your shoes
Tab by Leonardo Barcellos
leonardobarcellosmarques@hotmail.com