Dixie Chicken - Clarence "Gatemouth" Brown

作词：Martin Kibbee/Lowell George

作曲：Martin Kibbee/Lowell George

I've seen the bright lights of Memphis

And the Commodore Hotel

And underneath a street lamp I met a southern belle

Oh she took me to the river

He was there she cast her spell

And in that southern moonlight she sang this song so well

If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb

And we can walk together down in Dixieland

Down in Dixieland

We made all the hotspots my money flowed like wine

Then the low-down southern whiskey yea began to fog my mind

And I don't remember church bells

Or the house at the end of town

On the white picket fence and boardwalk

On the money I put town

But boy do I remember the strain of her refrain

And the nights we spent together

And the fomostied your laid

If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb

And we can walk together down in Dixieland

Down in Dixieland

Is many years since she ran away

I guees that guitar player sure could play

And he was always handy with a song

I guees she liked to sing along

Late one night at the lobby of the Commodore Hotel

I chanced to meet a bartender

Who said he knew her well

And as he handed me a drink

He began to hum a song

And all the boys there at the bar

Began to sing along

If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb

And we can walk together down in Dixieland

Down in Dixieland