| Cut-off jeans an’cowboy boots,
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| Long blonde hair an’dark brown roots.
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| Lord, pinch me:
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| That’s how they do it in Dixie.
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| Electric slidin’on a sawdust floor,
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| Long-neck chaser for a,
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| Shot of hard core whiskey:
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| That’s how they do it in Dixie.
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| Little red Geo, stickers on the window says «Sugar n’spice.
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| Baby, crank the bass up, ride it till you shake up Those pink fur dice.
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| Oh, ain’t that nice.
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| Down to the river to go for a dip.
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| Rollin’them Levis off of her hip.
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| Goin’Big Kenny skinny:
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| That’s how they do it in Dixie.
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| Splish-splash.
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| Watermelon lip-gloss, kiss beneath the sw&moss,
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| On a moonlit night.
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| Bubble gum perfume, well placed tattoo,
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| Above her hiney, high.
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| (Oh my.)
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| Belly button danglin', a twenty minute tan.
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| You know, I’ll go on Jerry Springer if you hit on my man.
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| That girl will throw a hissy.
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| That’s how they do it in Dixie.
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| Cut-off jeans an’cowboy boots,
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| Long blonde hair an’dark brown roots.
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| Lord, pinch me:
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| That’s how they do it in Dixie:
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| Yeah, yeah now.
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| Y’all, that’s how we do it in Dixie.
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| Whoo I love them girls man.
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| In Dixie.
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| That’s how they do it in Dixie.
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| That’s right, class, that’s how we do it in Dixie.
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| Y’all, that’s how we do it in Dixie.
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| Bocephus for president.
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| President of the honky-tonk.
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| Aw, had some good rowdy friends on this one. |