Lyrics:
Got a little jingle
On a Tennessee Saturday night
Couldn't feel better
I'm together with my dixieland delight
Spend my dollar
Parked in a holler
Got a little jingle
On a Tennessee Saturday night
Couldn't feel better
I'm together with my dixieland delight
Spend my dollar
Parked in a holler
got a little jingle
On a Tennessee Saturday night
Couldn't feel better, I'm together
With my Dixieland delight
Spend my dollar
Parked in a holler
week
Got a little jingle
On a Tennessee Saturday night
No, couldn't feel better 'cause I'm together with my Dixieland delight
Spend my dollar;
at the moonlight
And I'll be holdin' on to you tight,
Yeah, that's my Dixieland delight
Look,
I'm old school,
I had to get to know you
Before I chose you,
Hold you
to old Alabama, drivin' through Tennessee
A little dixieland delight at the right time of the night
And she can't keep her hands off of mee!
And now
to old Alabama, drivin' through Tennessee
A little dixieland delight at the right time of the night
And she can't keep her hands off of mee!
And now
dixieland delight
Spend my dollar
Parked in a holler 'neath the mountain moonlight
Holdin' her up tight
Make a little lovin'
A little turtle dovin'
through a chorus of Dixieland Delight
High as the stars, in the Milky Way
Those summer days, drifting away, she'll always float
Back through my mind like
Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland Delight (hey)
That's how we do, how we do, fancy like
Ooh
Fancy like, ooh
Fancy like, ooh
Fancy like, ooh, yeah
Oh, I
got a little jingle, on a Tennessee Saturday night
Couldn't feel better, I'm together with my Dixieland delight
Spend my dollar, parked in a holler
Throw down on Friday night
Ain't gotta be down in Dixie
To rock Dixieland Delight
It don't matter where you're at
Any old dot on any old map
Beer is
on them guitars just right
Everybody singin' Dixieland Delight
Like a bobber on a wet line
We just tryna catch a good time
Eighty degrees and the sun
on them guitars just right
Everybody singin' Dixieland Delight
Like a bobber on a wet line
We just tryna catch a good time
Eighty degrees and the sun
on them guitars just right
Everybody singin' Dixieland Delight
Like a bobber on a wet line
We just tryna catch a good time
Eighty degrees and the sun
dixieland delight
cnd a little less whiskey lullaby
Lord above
I've gotta quit drinking, quit drinking songs
Peeling of a label at my local honkey tonk
I's
I can't blame her for my messy self
In my small town bar just raisin hell
Drunk karaoke on a Saturday night
Mumblin' the words to Dixieland delight
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home (all the way home)
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight (ayy)
That's how we do, how we do, fancy like
Sing
Every word to Dixieland Delight
Tomorrow morning we'll wake up to the sunshine
The drinks are strong, women are fine
It's time to Unwind
We don't
Bougie like Natty in the styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight
Ayy, that's how we do,
Bougie like Natty in the styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight
Ayy, that's how we do,
Bougie like Natty in the styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight
Ayy, that's how we do,
Bougie like Natty in the styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight
Ayy, that's how we do,
Bougie like Natty in the styrofoam
Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home
Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight
Ayy, that's how we do,
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