Rollin’ down a backwoods, Tennessee by-way, One arm on the wheel. Holdin’ my lover with the other, A sweet, soft, southern thrill. Worked hard all week; got a little jingle, On a Tennessee Saturday night. Couldn’t feel better, I’m together, With my Dixieland Delight.
Spend my dollar, parked in a holler, ‘Neath the mountain moonlight. Hold her up tight, Make a little lovin’, A little turtle dovin’. On a Mason-Dixon night. Fits my life, oh so right, My Dixieland Delight.
White-tail buck deer, munchin’ on clover, Red-tail hawk sittin’ on a limb. A chubby old groundhog, croakin’ bullfrog, Free as the feelin’ in the wind. Home grown country girl, gonna give me a whirl, On a Tennessee Saturday night. Lucky as a seven, livin’ in heaven, With my Dixieland Delight.
Spend my dollar, parked in a holler, ‘Neath the mountain moonlight. Hold her up tight, make a little lovin’, A little turtle dovin’. On a Mason-Dixon night. Fits my life, oh so right, My Dixieland Delight.
Spend my dollar, parked in a holler, ‘Neath the mountain moonlight. Hold her up tight, make a little lovin’, A little turtle dovin’. On a Mason-Dixon night. Fits my life, oh so right, My Dixieland Delight.
Rollin’ down a backwoods Tennessee by way, One arm on the wheel. Holdin’ my lover…