Dixie Dynamite

Freddy Jones Band

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Tom:
A Well, here's a story 'bout a southern gal
D She got all the parts and she's built quite well
G C And her name is Dixie Dynamite
A She's a lady with beauty and grace
D And she's got all this till you see her face
G C A pair so big they'll really grab your eyes [Verse 2]
A Big bad Bill was a man of means
D When he come around you hear Dixie scream
G C They jumped in his Cadillac
A Everyday for them was fun
D Cruisin' on the highway called 101
G C They ain't comin' back, no
[Chorus]
A D Dixie, won't you be my wife
G C Dixie, Dixie Dynamite? [Verse]
A The truckers on their way back from Arkansas
D Couldn't believe now what they saw
G C Dixie driving with her top on down
A When the sun come out, she don't waste no time
D Her and Bill drive to county line
G C They sit there and talk about their dairy farm [Verse]
A Bill said, "Dixie, won't you be my wife?"
D She said, "Yeah, babe let's share our life
G C You seem to be the man for me"
A Dixie got as fat as a horse
D Bill dumped her and gave her a divorce
G C He ran out the back door as fast as he could [Verse]
A Well, he traded in his Caddy for some spandex jeans
D Now he's a stud and drives a Limousine
G C He owns a disco club in Hollywood [Chorus]
A D Dixie, won't you be my wife
G C Dixie, Dixie Dynamite?
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