Rollin' down a backwoods Tennessee byway, 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.

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Spend my dollar; parked in a holler 'neath the mountain moonlight; hold her

uptight; make a little lovin', a little turtle dovin' on a Mason Dixon night.

Fits my life, oh, so right: My Dixieland Delight.

Whitetail buck deer munchin' on clover, redtail hawk settin' 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.

Chorus

Repeat first verse