Southern nights, have you ever felt a southern night? Free as the breeze, not to mention the trees Whistling tunes that you know and love so Southern nights, just as good even when you close your eyes I apologize, to anyone who can truly say That he has found a better way Southern skies, have you ever noticed southern skies? Their precious beauty lies just beyond the eye It goes running through the soul like a story told of old, old man He and his dog have walked that old land Every flower touched his cold hand As he slowly walks by, weeping willows would cry for joy Feels so good, feels so good, it's frightening Wish I could stop this world from fighting Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Mysteries like this and many others in the trees Glowing the night in the southern sky Southern nights, they feel so good, it's frightening Wish I could stop this world from fighting Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Southern skies, feel so good, it's frightening Wish I could stop this world from fighting