Southern Belle

She was a way down sweetheart, Belle was her name
There was no one like her and no one was the same
She was really something to see
No one meant that much to me, my gal southern belle

Everybody’ saying where ever she would go
Fills the air with the scent of a Texas rose
She was really something to see
No one meant that much to me
She was my gal, southern belle

How I miss her, now that she is gone
I hope I have the strength to make me carry on now
She was really something to see
No one meant that much to me
My gal southern belle
She was my gal, southern belle