收聽Midday Sun的Dixie Highway歌詞歌曲

Dixie Highway

Midday Sun2012年11月25日

Dixie Highway 歌詞

Dixie Highway - Midday Sun

I was born on the Dixie highway

Red clay and Georgia pines

I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

A wood-frame house' and gravel driveway

Willow trees an old front porch

 

Just outside the city limits

Down on highway 34

 

Yeah I was born on the Dixie highway

Red clay and Georgia pines

I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

You'll never find

 

Had rabbit tobacco growing on the roadside

Rolled it up and we smoked it down

 

It don't do much but it makes you feel big

When you're ten years old in a tiny town

 

Yeah I was born on the Dixie highway

 

Red clay and Georgia pines

Yeah I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

 

Had a chicken pen right in the backyard

Clothes line running east to west

Butterbean and tomato garden

Six days and a Sunday rest

Yeah I was born on the Dixie highway

Red clay and Georgia pines

I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

 

Summertime' hot and hazy

Red clay and Georgia pines

Melon rind on a concrete table

Lightning bugs when the sun goes down

I was born on the Dixie highway

Red clay and Georgia pines

Yeah I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

Oh yeah

 

The Holy Ghost on Sunday morning

Gospel songs and the Bible read

Sunday lunch at momma's table

Thank the Lord and break the bread

I was born on the Dixie highway

Red clay and Georgia pines

I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

Oh yeah

 

Had a screened in porch right out the backdoor

A washing machine' and an old wood stove

Mama's singing in the kitchen

Rolling home made biscuit dough

I was born on the Dixie highway

Red clay and Georgia pines

Yeah I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

 

When I'm old' heaven's calling

And they come to carry me away

Just lay me down' down in the Southland

Bury me in the Georgia clay

Yeah I was born on the Dixie highway

 

Red clay and Georgia pines

Yeah I was raised on the Dixie highway

No sweeter place you'll ever find

No sweeter place you'll ever find

 

No sweeter place you'll ever find