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you're from Alabama Tennessee or Caroline
Anyplace below that Mason Dixon line
Then you're from Dixie hurray for Dixie cause I'm from Dixie too

Are you
longing to see
Are you from Alabama Tennessee or Caroline
Any place below the Mason Dixon Line
Are you from Dixie I say from Dixie 'cause I'm from Dixie
those southbound trains:

Are you from Dixie? 
I said from Dixie! 
Where the fields of cotton beckon to me. 
I'm glad to see you, 
Tell me how be
those southbound trains:

Are you from Dixie? 
I said from Dixie! 
Where the fields of cotton beckon to me. 
I'm glad to see you, 
Tell me how be
'round sheddin' tears and feelin' sorry.
'Cause I'm gonna go to see my God. Hey everybody whistle Dixie.
Let 'em lay me 'neath the sod.

Lord, I love
Pennsylvania, folks are travelin'
Down to Dixie's sunny shore,
From Atlantic to Pacific,
Gee, the traffic is terrific.

Oh there's no place like home for
I've been away from you a long time 
I never thought I'd miss you so 
Somehow I feel, your love is real, 
Near you I long to be! 

The birds are
I've been away from you a long time 
I never thought I'd miss you so 
Somehow I feel, your love is real, 
Near you I long to be! 

The birds are
Pennsylvania, folks are travelin'
Down to Dixie's sunny shore
From Atlantic to Pacific
Gee, the traffic is terrific

Oh there's no place like home for
green
And in the parkin' lot
I said it's mighty hot
Maybe I could buy you a beer
She said I'm glad you asked
But I'll have to pass
'Cause only members are
down to that country sound, you know what I'm talkin' about

'Cause it's Friday night in Dixie can't hold it in let it all hang out."



Well
from my trucks

Pull me up, I don’t what you want with my Dixie cup
Juvenile approved ‘til I’m drunk it’s tough
'Cause I’m over at the bar tryna love
And they're being replaced by these kids 
From a manufactured town
And they don't have no idea 
About sorrow and woe
'Cause they're all just too damn busy
to survive

You can tell old Jefferson Davis
That his prayers, they cannot save us
Nor will Robert E. Lee's

Oo--OO
The cotton's burning
Dixie's
New York City is a thousand miles away
And if you ask me, I'll tell you that's OK
Now I'm not trying to put the big apple down
'Cause they don't
on earth

I'm coming yes I'm coming
I'm sorry that I made you wait
Yes I'm coming, good God I'm coming
I hope and pray it's not too late

Can't you
New york city is a thousand miles away
And if you ask me, I'll tell you that's ok
Now I'm not trying to put the big apple down
'Cause they don't need
engineer to slow it down
Or better still just stop the train cause I want to look around
Hey porter hey porter what time did you say
How much longer will
Boston to St Louis
There's some that I don't even know but I'm looking forward to
Cause I like my women everywhere I go
So roll on big wheels don't you
I went to a copper
To fix a hole in my shoe
He took one look at my face and said
"I can fix that hole in you."
I beg your pardon, I'm not looking
Mama says yes, Papa says no,
Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go.
Gonna raise hell at the Union Hall,
Drive myself right over the wall.

Rip this
Mama says yes, Papa says no, 
Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go. 
Gonna raise hell at the Union Hall, 
Drive myself right over the wall. 

Rip
Mama says yes, Papa says no, 
Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go. 
Gonna raise hell at the Union Hall, 
Drive myself right over the wall. 

Rip
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
sneak off to the Cantrell's swimming pool
Man, you can't get much cooler than me and my friend Darlene
Now my grandaddy's hands are worn from 50 years