You know, it's kind of funny where the road of life can take you
This land of opportunity
You'd be surprised who you meet
Enjoy it while it lasts, yeah
Rolling down backwards
I'm sitting full as a tick
Just left my granny house, 'bout as good as it gets
Ate a half rack of ribs, mac and cheese and some sloth
Could be a lot worse, but I'm better than y'all
Worked hard all week
For some dollars and change
Still can't pay the rent and my boss is to blame
I'd quit right now for 15 minutes of fame
I'm attracted to the glitz like a moth is the flame
Holding my lover
And she's a bad mamma-jamma
She says stick with it when we move to Atlanta
It's gonna be different, but we in it together
Whatever doesn't kill or makes ya tougher than leather
Good until better
'Cause by the end of the night
We're kissing, hugging tight, and I'm chilling with
My Dixieland delight
Yeah, spend my dollar (I'm gonna spend that dollar)
Parked in a hollar 'neath the mountain moonlight
Hold her up tight (hold her up tight)
Make a little loving (make a little love)
A little turtle-doving on a Mason Dixon night
That's my life, oh so right
My Dixieland Delight
Dixieland Delight
Can't wait to get home
To my country girl
My country house
And my country folks
Home-grown country girl
Looking good in her daisies
Dropped outta school just to raise our babies
Granny getting around even though she in her 80s
Bingo hall, 'cause today she 70
Lucky as a seven
Kentucky back roads
Got me feeling so free, I can't go back home
And this small town living best feeling in the wind
Look around man I'm at home
My old shotgun house and a swing on deck
Small front yard, but a creek out back
I grab a little pipe, we can creep out back
And bring the moonshine, we can fall asleep out back
Couldn't feel better
With my top laid back
And my seat just right, and I'm chilling with
My Dixieland Delight, oh
Spend my dollar (come on and spend that dollar)
Parked in a hollar 'neath the mountain moonlight
Hold her up tight (hold her up tight)
Make a little loving (make a little love)
A little turtle-doving on a Mason Dixon night
That's my life, oh so right
My Dixieland Delight
Let's have some fun, y'all
Spend my dollar
All the way to the last penny
Something in my fist, bet twenty it's Henny
Got plenty bills, but I don't pay many
Napping Alabama, oh now it's spended
Spend my dollar
Got 4 songs out of the jukebox
Took 4 shots, then we danced till the tunes stopped
Doing it like only we can in the boondocks
You ain't getting down 'til ya girl kicks her boots off
Spend my dollar (come on and spend that dollar)
Parked in a hollar 'neath the mountain moonlight
Hold her up tight (hold her up tight)
Make a little loving (make a little love)
A little turtle-doving on a Mason Dixon night
That's my life, oh so right
My Dixieland Delight