5.Dixie Highway
Big wheels a turnin', smell rubber burnin'
Big wheels a turnin' down Dixie Highway.
Goin' down yonder, hear my thunder.
Goin' down yonder on Dixie Highway.
I can hear my momma call, come get your hot corn bread. [I can
hear her call]
Son you'd better wash your hands and say your prayers. [that's
what you gotta do]
Be thankful for what he has given, on these southern roads
you're makin' a livin' down Dixie Highway.
Don't court disaster, beware the master, get there much faster
down Dixie Highway.
Blue lights flashin', knee jerk reaction
speed is my passion on Dixie Highway.
Take me where the tall grass grows, on a shallow sea.
Okeechochobee deep in my soul, and she's callin' me.
Lead me back to where I was born, early on a winter's morn. Down
Dixie Highway.
Goin' down yonder, hear my thunder.
Goin' down yonder on Dixie Highway
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