Chris Cummings - Dixie Beauxderaunt Lyrics

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She was born down in Thibodaux Lousian

The victim of a short attention span

She stayed in school just long enough to say that she could quit

She got a job working with her hands

Graveyard shifts down at the curing plant

She saved up her money, bought a Greyhound ticket then split

Here we go, singing

Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt

Come on Dixie, who says you can't

Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt

Well in Pensicula Florida, thumb out in the air

Thinking that the leaving might have got her nowhere

When Tina pulled up in a black '82 Trans Am

Tina said, I hate my boss but I love to party

And I know a bar where we won't get carded

You can crash at the trailer, my drunk daddy he don't give a damn

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Well Tina said,

Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt

Come on Dixie, who says you can't

Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt

Hey, now won't you come on

Well they pulled into the parking lot

They saw a flashing sign that said,

Wet t-shirt contest every Saturday night

Well Tina looked at Dixie, said one of us can win that prize

Well Tina didn't win 'cause she danced to Twisted Sister

But when Dixie told the DJ gimme three steps mister

All the gentlemen in the audience began to rise

They were singing now,

Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt

Come on Dixie, who says you can't

Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt

Yeah, come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt

Come on Dixie, who says you can't

Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt

I said now, come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt

I said it now, come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt

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