Rock-a-bye your baby with a Dixie melody
When you croon, croon a tune from the heart of Dixie
Just place my cradle, mammy mine
Right on the Mason Dixon line
And swing it from Virginia
To Tennessee with all the love that's in ya
I was dancin'
With my darlin'
To the beautiful Tennessee waltz . . .
Dancin', dancin', DANCIN'...wooo...dancin' ma-chee-ine.
And while they were dancing
My friend stole my sweetheart away.
Kisses sweeter than wine.
Goin' up the country
Where the water tastes like wind
Gonna jump in the water
Stay drunk all the time . . .
Going to the country, leaving right away
No time to talk I gotta make a getaway
Leaving the city it's a crime and a shame
People in the city are going insane
Livin' in the City, I've been abused
People i meet, and jobs i keep
Don't do more than keep me amused . . .
"Take This Job and Shove it....."
gator meat
(johnny paycheck did time, if i'm not mistaken, for shooting a man in an argument over which was better: venison or alligator meat.)
See you in September . . .
SEPTEMBER MORN
WE DANCED UNTIL THE NIGHT BECAME A BRAND NEW DAY
TWO LOVERS PLAYING SCENES FROM SOME ROMANTIC PLAY
SEPTEMBER MORNING STILL CAN MAKE ME FEEL THAT WAY
(doesn't this make you just gag!)
November seems odd
You're my firing squad
November
but the days grow short when you reach December. <I hope that was right
>
We must all remember
This season of jade and amber.
