Magnolia Wind

	  		 

                    C  
I?D Rather Sleep In A Box  
                  G  
Like A Bum On The Street  
                      F  
Than A Fine Feathered Bed  
                            G  
Without You Little Ol? Cold Feet  

I Rather Be Deaf  
Dumb And Stone Blind  
Than To Know That Your Mornings  
Can Never Be Mine  

I?D Rather Die Young  
Than To Live Without You  
And I?D Rather Go Hungry  
Than To Eat Lonesome Stew  
   
You Know It?S Once In A Lifetime  
And It Won?T Come Again  
It?S Here And It?S Gone  
On A Magnolia Wind  
C              F  
I?D Rather Not Walk  
                   C  
Through The Garden Again  
                      G  
If I Can?T Catch Your Scent  
              C   
On A Magnolia Wind
  
If It Ever Comes Time  
Well It Comes Time To Go  
Sis Pack Up Your Fiddle  
Sis Pack Up Your Bow  


If I Can?T Dance With You  
Then I Won?T Dance At All  
I?Ll Just Sit This One Out  
With My Back To The Wall  


C              F  
I?D Rather Not Hear  
             C  
Pretty Music Again  
                      G  
If I Can?T Catch Your Fiddle  
              C  
On A Magnolia Wind  

                      G  
If I Can?T Catch Your Scent   
              C  
On A Magnolia Wind