I know you've got designs on my man, See you giving him the eye, and I don't like what I see And I know you don't wanna get into it with me 'cause like a solider defends his land, Well I stand up, I get up, I defend my man So don't make me ask you twice, 'cause I asked you once and I asked you nice;
Keep your damn hands off my Dixie Boy Well, he's sweet, isn't he? But I'm sorry ladies, he belongs to me, My Dixie Boy Well, he's fine, but get in line, 'cause he's mine, he's mine, all mine, all mine
Well, I know the way that you girls operate, So keep your hands to yourself and your eyes on your own plate, It's not nice to stare, don't make me come over there, 'cause ladies I'm a lady but please understand, When it comes to my boy, I will fight like a man, I will seek, and I will destroy, For the apple of my eye, my pride and joy, my,
Dixie Boy Well, he's sweet, isn't he? But I'm sorry ladies, he belongs to me, My Dixie Boy Well, he's fine, but get in line, 'cause he's mine, he's mine, all mine, all mine
I'm a lover, not a fighter, and I don't wanna have to get rough Just warning you ahead of time; I can be a bitch when it comes to my stuff.
So keep your damn hands off my Dixie Boy Well, he's sweet, isn't he? But back off, hands off, 'cause he's sweet on me, my, My Dixie Boy Well, he's fine, but get in line, Tell you one more time, the boy is mine
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