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Little Feat Live From Neon Park Dixie Chicken -- L. George, F. Martin I've seen the bright lights of Memphis And the Commodore Hotel And underneath a street lamp I met a Southern belle Oh she took me to the river, where she cast her spell And in that Southern moonlight, she sang this song so well If you'll be my Dixie chicken, I'll be your Tenessee lamb And we can walk together down inDixieland Down in Dixieland We made all the hot spots. My money flowed like wine Then the low down Southern whiskey, yeah, began to fog my mind And I don't remember church bells, or the money I put down On the white picket fence and boardwalk on the house at the end of town But boy do I remember the strain of her refrain And the nights we spent together, and the way she called my name If you'll be my Dixie chicken, I'll be your Tenessee lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Many years since she ran away Yes those guitar players sure could play He always handy with a song She always liked to sing along But then one night in the lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song And all the boys there, at the bar, began to sign along If you'll be my Dixie chicken, I'll be your Tenessee lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland Whoa in Dixieland Down in Dixieland (Oh man I'd like to be deep down in the land of cotton) Down in Dixieland |
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