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My Dixie darlin', listen to the song I sing |
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Beneath the silver moon, with my banjo right in tune |
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My heart is ever true, I love no one but you |
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My Dixie darlin', my Dixie Queen |
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Way down below the Mason-Dixie line |
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Down where the honeysuckles are entwined |
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There's where the southern winds are blowing |
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There's where the daisies growing |
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The girls of the north in the gay finery |
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Whirling around in society |
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Singin' the song of Dixie darlin' |
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Where I long to be |
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My Dixie darlin', listen to the song I sing |
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Beneath the silver moon, with my banjo right in tune |
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My heart is ever true, I love no one but you |
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My Dixie darlin', my Dixie Queen |
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Goin' down South to have a big time |
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To see my girl in old Caroline |
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I'll drink my booze and do as I please |
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For all those girls I long to squeeze |
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Singin' the song of Dixie darlin' |
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There's where I long to be goin' |
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Down where the jellyroll's rolling |
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With my Dixie Queen |
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My Dixie darlin', listen to the song I sing |
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Beneath the silver moon, with my banjo right in tune |
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My heart is ever true, I love no one but you |
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My Dixie darlin', my Dixie Queen |
