Lyrics:
and then
He rode him out to Jupiter and back again
Picked up Dixie away they did fly like a shootin' star sailing through the sky
Like a shootin' star
old mint julep a kick, Mame,
Who ever thought a Yankee would put
A little Dixie mouse to shame.
You've made us feel alive again,
You've given us
old mint julep a kick, Mame,
Who ever thought a Yankee would put
A little Dixie mouse to shame.
You've made us feel alive again,
You've given us
little southern belles
Are a country boy's dream
They ain't got wings or halos
But they're sure looking good to me
If Heaven ain't a lot like Dixie
I
If ain't a lot like Dixie
I don't wanna go
If Heaven ain't a lot like Dixie
I'd just as soon stay home
I was one of the chosen few
To be born
my old mint julep a kick, Mame,
Who ever thought a Yankee would put
A little Dixie mouse to shame.
You've made us feel alive again,
You've given
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I don't wanna go.
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I'd just as soon stay home.
I was one of the chosen few, to be
Two Little Dixie Cups by Gary Hoffman
Verse: G / C / G / D G
Chorus: G / Em / C / D
It was a Friday night and we were rockin this little country bar
floor,
Long-neck chaser for a
Shot of hardcore whiskey
That's how they do it in Dixie.
Little red geo stickers on the window,
Says "Sugar and Spice"
Baby,
and miles
And never once hit blacktop or change the dial
One little country station was all there was
Checking gates, fixing fence rows
That's how my
Dixie mine all mine
There's a lump of sugar down in Dixie And it's all my own
She's the sweetest little bunch of sweetness I have ever
Known Every
we put down our roots
And bought a little house down on Dixie Avenue
And when the light comes shinin' from a southern moon
We'll be dancin' down
wiggle with a d-dixie bop
And it's down where the corn grows tall
I meet my baby with a "hi you all"
She's just a sweet little woman, she's
a little time
Then you drop a line
Be a little kid again on the Dixie Mainline
A little kid again on the Dixie Mainline
Right over there - the Dixie County
You ain't fly (you ain't fly), you ain't fly (you ain't fly)
You ain't fly (you ain't fly)
So go 'head, witcha self (you ain't fly)
You ain't fly
I'll Fly Away
(Albert E. Brumley)
Some glad morning when my life is o'er
I'll fly away
To that home on God's celestial shore
I'll fly away.
I'll
On a highway headed south somewhere to Dixie
Where the cotton blooms in spring and snow don't fly
I'm gonna rest these chilly bones in southern
On a highway headed south somewhere to Dixie
Where the cotton blooms in spring and snow don't fly
I'm gonna rest these chilly bones in southern
lines of Dixie
These are the back roads that made me
We fly by night, we're always down to fight
You know we're bound to get a little wild tonight
No way
me something baby is your life a little too crazy
I'll give it to you simple and right
I'll rock them Dixie Bones tonight
Rock them Dixie Bones
Rock
Mammy mine
Your little rollin' stone that rolled away
Strolled away
Mammy mine
Your rollin' stone is rollin' home today
There to stay
Just
Mammy mine
Your little rollin' stone that rolled away
Strolled away
Mammy mine
Your rollin' stone is rollin' home today
There to stay
Just
Mammy mine
Your little rollin' stone that rolled away
Strolled away
Mammy mine
Your rollin' stone is rollin' home today
There to stay
Just
Mammy mine
Your little rollin' stone that rolled away
Strolled away
Mammy mine
Your rollin' stone is rollin' home today
There to stay
Just
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