Lyrics:
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
Mason-Dixon Line
And swing it from Virginia
To Tennessee with all the soul that's in ya
Weep no more my lady
Mammy sing it again for me and old Black Joe
stomp our boots
Yeah yeah
Alpha bred in our roots
Yea
Way below that Mason- Dixon line
Where the shotgun shoot
We some Wolves baby
Shout out to the pack
stomp our boots
Yeah yeah
Alpha bred in our roots
Yea
Way below that Mason- Dixon line
Where the shotgun shoot
We some Wolves baby
Shout out to the pack
morning comes
I have raged from coast to coast, and never truly lost my mind
Until I found myself south of that Mason-Dixon line
Drinkin' moonshine from
we were born, raised, lived and died
On the south side of the Mason-Dixon Line
Sixteen miles to Oxford, I got an aching in my heart
And I don’t have
Hey Porter, hey Porter, would you tell me the time
How much longer will it be 'til we cross that Mason-Dixon line
When we hit Dixie would you tell
a drive down 95 cuz we don't give a damn
You am what you am
You'll be whistling Dixie in good time
When you toe the Mason Dixon line
No you can't choose
gonna grow old
Somewhere below that Mason-Dixon Line
I've seen the lights of those cities in California
And I've seen the beauty of the green up in
on)
You're one of our kind, like a little bit of shine
Livin' way back in the pines beneath the Mason-Dixon line
Like sippin' on some whiskey,
Eating all that key lime pie
Down on the Mason Dixon line
Georgie Porgie pudding and pie
Kiss the girls and made them cry
When the boys came out
the Mason Dixon line
I've gotta smile
'Cause you're warm like a night in a southern summer
Sweet like a taste of California wine
I love crossing your
the Mason Dixon line
I've gotta smile
'Cause you're warm like a night in a southern summer
Sweet like a taste of California wine
I love crossing your
said, "Where are you going?", I said "It don't matter much"
Just drop me anywhere below that Mason Dixon Line
'Cause I got Dixie on my mind
I love
goodbye
Goin' south of the border
South of that mason Dixon line
Take each day one by one
Gonna try'n unwind my mind
Get all those addresses we need
Gonna
to Europe, Mexico is okay
Over in France the cats are really fine
I get my thrills below the Mason-Dixon Line
I'm goin' back home, fi-na-nee
Never, never more
Hey porter! Hey porter!
Would you tell me the time?
How much longer will it be till we cross
That Mason Dixon Line?
At daylight would ya tell
Hey, Porter
Hey Porter
Would you tell me the time?
How much longer will it be
'Til we cross that Mason Dixon Line?
At daylight would you tell
Hey, Porter
Hey Porter
Would you tell me the time?
How much longer will it be
'Til we cross that Mason Dixon Line?
At daylight would you tell
there ain't no mountains in Montana, ain't no pines in Caroline
And there ain't rivers in Mississippi, ain't no Mason-Dixon Lines, and ya know that's
It'll creep up on you like a kudzu vine
Even miles above the Mason-Dixon line
'Til one day you're craving hominy grits
And scanning the jukebox
Hey, Porter
Hey Porter
Would you tell me the time?
How much longer will it be
'Til we cross that Mason Dixon Line?
At daylight would you tell
on the Mason Dixon line,
And swing it from Virginia
To Tennessee with all the love that's in ya.
Weep no more, my lady.
Sing that song again for me.
Soft
and I'll be on the line
When she pulls out for Dixie on that Mason Dixon Line
[ fiddle ]
I know a girl in Dixie she was my childhood pal
She said if I
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