Southern Hospitality Poem by Amera Andersen

Ya’ll come on down, jus listen ta me
Just set y’er self down, n' make this y’er home
A southern place, n' hospitality
A land full of love, n' a place made for thee

Jus settle on down, no reason to roam
With a parasol and a pretty hair comb
Ya’ll come on down, jus listen ta me
Just set y’er self down, n' make this y’er home

With orange blossoms n' mint julep tea
The cool summer breeze and sassafras foam
Where everything grows in rich southern loam
We all want ya here I’m sure you’ll agree
Ya’ll come on down, jus listen ta me