Dixie Highway Karaoke Alan Jackson

Karaoke Dixie Highway Alan Jackson feat. Zac Brown Band

7:19
In the same key as the original: G

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Lyrics of Dixie Highway

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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 gravle driveway
Willow trees and an old front porch
Just outside the city limits down ol' highway thirty four
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 won't ever find it
Yeah!
Here's another Georgia boy come on in here, Zac
That rabbit tobacco growin' 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
Oh let's go now
Had a chicken pen right in the backyard
Clothes line running east to west
Butter bean 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
Oh let's hear it
Wooh
Oh go Zac there's another now
Summertime hot and hazy bare feet and a water hose
Melon rind on a concrete table
Lighting 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 a 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
That's the way mama liked it
Oh do it Zac do another one now
Had a screened in porch right out the backdoor
A washing machine and old wood stove
Momma's singing in the kitchen
Rolling homemade 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
Oh pick it
Oh we're gonna break down this next one
When I'm old and Heaven's calling
And they come to carry me away
Just lay me down down in South Land 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
We love you Dixie
Amen

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