Tallahassee

Oh won't you listen all you people On the southbound train Oh won't you listen to my friendly advice About a quarter after seven, we'll be pulling into paradise When you see land Kinda green and gra*sy Beneath a moon Bright beyond compare When you hear blue jays Chirping high and sa*sy And catch one sniff of southern cooking Hanging on the evening air When you see folks All polite and cla*sy And every smile Bids you stay and rest Get off that train You're in Tallaha*see The Southland at its best When you see land (Out of the window of a train) Kinda green and gra*sy (How in the world can you complain?) Beneath a moon (You ought to see the way it shines) Bright beyond compare (The way it shines upon the pines) When you hear blue jays Chirping high and sa*sy And catch one sniff of southern cooking Hanging on the evening air (Oh sun) When you see folks (Having their after dinner chats) All polite and cla*sy (Gentlemen all remove their hats) And every smile (Perfect harmony and peace) Bids you stay and rest (Hand the porter your valise) Get off that train You're in Tallaha*see (The Capital City of Florida) And the Southland at its best There is no doubt of it We do not exaggerate of it The Southland at its very best