I didn't get my Dixie drawl A-drinkin' out of a Dixie cup Yes, sir, I'm strictly from Dixie
And when I say, "I loves you all" It's meant to be on the up-and-up Yes, sir, I'm strictly from Dixie
When I came up from the South I felt so down in the mouth Then I took one look at you And thought about Dixie skies of blue I thought about sweet magnolias too
I never missed a cotton bowl I like my tulips a trifle tall Yes, sir, I'm strictly from DixieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.