Little Feet - Dixie Chicken | Текст песни

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I've seen the bright lights of Memphis
and the Commodore Hotel
And, underneath a street lamp
I met a Southern Belle
Well, she took me to the river
where she cast her spell
And, in that southern moonlight
she sang the song so well

If you'll be my Dixie Chicken,
I'll be your Tennessee Lamb
And we can walk together
down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland

Well, we made all the hot spots -
my money flowed like wine
And then that lowdown southern whiskey
began to fog my mind
And I don't remember church bells
or the money I put down
On the white picket fence
and boardwalk of the house
at the edge of town
Oh, but boy do I remember
the strain of her refrain
And the nights we spent together,
and the way she called my name

If you'll be my Dixie Chicken,
I'll be your Tennessee Lamb
And we can walk together
down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland

Well, it's been a year since she ran away -
guess that guitar player sure could play
She always liked to sing along -
she's always handy with a song
Then one night in the lobby
of the Commodore Hotel
I chanced to meet a bartender
who said he knew her well
And as he handed me a drink
he began to hum a song
And all the boys there at the bar
began to sing along

If you'll be my Dixie Chicken,
I'll be your Tennessee Lamb
And we can walk together
down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland

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