Vidalia

Ain't nothin' so precious

As a first born child

What to call a little angel

They wondered for awhile

Your dear mama, Violet

Your proud daddy, Dale

I know when they named you

They surely meant well

But Vidalia, Vidalia

Girl, won't you tell me why?

Sweet Vidalia, you always gotta make me cry

I never paid no attention

To a girl before

'Til the day I saw you standing

In the sunday school door

One boy sorta snickered

When the roll was read

'Til you laid the Word of God

Upside of his head

Vidalia, Vidalia

Girl, won't you tell me why?

Sweet Vidalia, you always got to make me cry

When I try to get too close

Seems like we've always been almost

Just a one step or two away from true love

Well, I love the way you walk

I love the way you kiss

I'd love to get away with you alone like this

If I could just mention just one little thing

Vidalia, would you stop livin' up to your name?

Vidalia, Vidalia

Girl, won't you tell me why?

Sweet Vidalia, you always gotta make me cry

Vidalia

Girl, won't you tell me why?

Sweet Vidalia, you always gotta make me cry

You always gotta make me cry

You always gotta make me cry

You always gotta make me cry