Lyrics:
'bout my Mason Dixon lines
My Texas draw just kills them in Ohio
In Dixieland my New York flow is fine
North or south I got two different ways of coming
supposed to be
It didn't take much time
It's just south of the Mason Dixon line
It's just south of the Mason Dixon line
I worked third shift at an all
didn't take much time
It's just south of the Mason Dixon line
It's just south of the Mason Dixon line
I worked third shift at an all night diner
Only
Two young brothers worked the land
Near the Mason Dixon line
Shoulder to shoulder
Bill and Johnny McBride
And near that Mason Dixon line
When
bout my mason Dixon lines
My Texas drawl just kills them in Ohio
In dixieland my new york flow is fine
North or south I got two different ways
And you never felt so good
Dirt road stompin', tail gate droppin', and we got another story to tell
When ya get down South of the Mason Dixon
The tea taste
goodbye
He said I'll meet you at the Mason Dixon Line
I will meet you at the Mason Dixon Line
The war proved to be longer
Than anyone could have said
Engine, engine number nie
On that Mason-Dixon line
Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Gripping nickel plated nines
So you get yours and I'll get mine
Society
We are sailing to Philadelphia
A world away from the coaly Tyne
Sailing to Philadelphia
To draw the line
A Mason-Dixon Line
Now you're
The Line
The Mason-Dixon Line
Now You're A Good Surveyor, Dixon
But I Swear You'll Make Me Mad
The West Will Kill Us Both
You Gullible Geordie Lad
sailing to Philadelphia
A world away from the coaly Tyne
Sailing to Philadelphia
To draw the line
A Mason-Dixon Line
Now you're a good surveyor, Dixon
But
'neath the mountain moonlight
Holdin' her up tight
Make a little lovin'
A little turtle dovin' on a Mason Dixon night
It's my life
Oh so right
My
'neath the mountain moonlight
Holdin' her up tight
Make a little lovin'
A little turtle dovin' on a Mason Dixon night
It's my life
Oh so right
My
you inside
I'm way up downtown
Superstitious
Mason dixon line
like rain on the windshield
I'm moving through the night
Roaming the time zones
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Chorus:
If you ever get south of Cincinnati
Down where the Dogwood trees grow
If you ever get south of the Mason Dixon
To the home you left so long
If you ever get south of Cincinnati down where the dogwood trees grow
If you ever get south of the Mason Dixon to the home you left so long ago
If
If you ever get south of Cincinnati
Down where the Dogwood trees grow
If you ever get south of the Mason Dixon
To the home you left so long ago
of the Mason-Dixon
There's rednecks north of the Mason-Dixon
'Cause I'm from the North son, you're from the South
Straight out the trailer, fresh off the plow
Well he's got him a rig on the Mason-Dixon line
And he won't stop until, well that loads there on time
'Cause its been sixteen hours, since his feet
Well he's got him a rig on the Mason-Dixon line
And he won't stop until, well that loads there on time
'Cause its been sixteen hours, since his feet
good friends with Mason Dixon
Girl, whatcha say we do somethin' country
I'll close the tab quick
We can go get half lit
Hit the river, skinny dip,
South of the Mason-Dixon finger-lickin' good
Welcome to my neighborhood
Congeniality, hostpitality go hand in hand,
But don't dis a Southerner, we're
South of the Mason-Dixon finger-lickin' good
Welcome to my neighborhood
Congeniality, hostpitality go hand in hand,
But don't dis a Southerner,
If you ever get south of Cincinnati
Down where the Dogwood trees grow
If you ever get south of the Mason Dixon
To the home you left so long ago
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