Elvis and Andy

Now being from the south, I never had a doubt What kind of girl I want I'd pick a Georgia peach or a Mississippi queen Or a Dallas debutant But I met a little blonde from above and beyond The Mason-Dixon line Now she ain't a Dixie dumplin' but let me tell you something Lord, she more than qualifies She likes Elvis, she likes Andy She's just as pretty as can be She's the number one fan of Both Graceland and Mayberry RFD She ain't a southern belle but it's hard to tell She's got every quality She likes Elvis, she likes Andy So she's fine and dandy with me I took her home for Christmas to try some southern dishes My mama's famous for But mama through a fit 'cuz she wouldn't eat her grits It was looking like the civil war I was hoping like the devil that they would meet up in the middle But neither one would budge Then I heard them in the kitchen a-laughing and a-giggling Singing hunka hunka burning love She likes Elvis, she likes Andy She's just as pretty as can be She's the number one fan of Both Graceland and Mayberry RFD She ain't a southern belle but it's hard to tell She's got every quality She likes Elvis, she likes Andy So she's fine and dandy with me No she ain't a southern belle but it's hard to tell She's got every quality She likes Elvis, she likes Andy So she's fine and dandy with me She likes Elvis, she likes Andy So she's fine and dandy with me --- Elvis and Andy - Confederate Railroad