C’mon, Gals…
If you’ll be my Dixie Chicken, I’ll be your Tennessee Lamb
And we can walk together down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland
N‘ with chicks:
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His profession's his religion, his sin is his lifelessness Contre la guerreC’mon, Gals…
If you’ll be my Dixie Chicken, I’ll be your Tennessee Lamb
And we can walk together down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland
N‘ with chicks:
--
His profession's his religion, his sin is his lifelessness Contre la guerre