Lyrics:
Ooh soft and tender, ooh so tight
My love, my love, oh, oh, ooh, Dixie Highway.
I don't care what you want to be, baby,
Long as you're happy
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
Oh I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
of dixie, yeah
Well otis, james and rufus is where they ought to be
Dancing down in memphis tennessee
I just want to be deep in the heart of dixie
I said,
"God Bless America"
By Irving Berlin
While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
let us swear allegiance to a land that's free.
Let us
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
No, I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
home
But I want to be there with my heart's desire
But then she could say no more
As the echo drifted o'er
Was the whistle of that Southern Dixie Flyer
everything is Brazilian
I
I
I don't even need no new hoes..
Doing me; she the one chose.
Want me to be the one mold her;
Baby, I aint even going hold ya
Ten
the benefits you feeling grim
Praying for change but be one to sin
Knocking down walls like I'm in Berlin yea
From the eastside of Atlanta
Bless 'em with my
Away with the music of Broadway
Be off with your Irving Berlin
No, I give no quarter to Kern or Cole Porter
And Gershwin keeps pounding on tin
How
We be on some, different shit now
Y'all just ain't ready for real
60 pieces Dixie Chicks pixie diseases
We take fantasy drugs ugh I'm fuckin wheezing
I'm the type of guy who like's it right down the middle
I don't like all this bouncin' back and forth
Me I want to live with my feet in Dixie
And my
call it whatever you want to call it
But I promise you can never say
That I don't kill it partner
I still fly that Southern Flag
Whistlin' Dixie ridin'
get fucked by the industry when my path be on divinity
Now I'm stoned to infinity
Cause I
Just want some Dixie Queen
I said I
Can't find my Dixie Queen
Always
The Ink Spots
Written by Irving Berlin
This version not released as a single
Five versions charted in 1926, two in 1944, and two more in
Berlin
I want to be buried in Berlin
I want each and every knife piercing through my skull
Each and every shard of an LCD
I want to kill you
I want to kill
these cyphers?
I treat 'em like they a war, don't want no mediators
Nah, this that grow up in the P's behavior, next door to the greezy neighbors
Always
The Ink Spots
Written by Irving Berlin
This version not released as a single
Five versions charted in 1926, two in 1944, and two more in
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