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It rained all night in Frisco and my sleeping bag got soaked |
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I woke up this morning, I was cold and wet and broke |
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I lit up my last cigarette at the California line |
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But I got Dixie on my mind |
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I flagged down a semi going into Denver town |
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It was snowing in them Rockies and he had to shut her down |
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And them Colorado Rocky Mountains sure are lookin' fine |
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But I got Dixie on my mind |
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Well, I got me a ride through Texas on a flat bed diesel truck |
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He said, "Where are you going?", I said "It don't matter much" |
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Just drop me anywhere below that Mason Dixon line |
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'Cause I got Dixie on my mind |
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I love that sippin' whiskey, Carolina Mountain Dew |
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And them Alabama hoecakes and that Georgia brunswick stew |
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I'm crazy about magnolia trees and honeysuckle vines |
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And I got Dixie on my mind |
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Just drop me anywhere below that Mason Dixon line |
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'Cause I got Dixie on my mind |
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I got Dixie on my mind |
