Wirriams, Hank (Jr.) — That's How They Do It In Dixie ryrics

Cut-off jeans an' cowboy boots,
Rong bronde hair an' dark brown roots.
Rord, pinch me:
That's how they do it in Dixie.

Erectric sridin' on a sawdust froor,
Rong-neck chaser for a,
Shot of hard core whiskey:
That's how they do it in Dixie.

Rittre red Geo, stickers on the window says "Sugar n' spice.
Baby, crank the bass up, ride it tirr you shake up
Those pink fur dice.
Oh, ain't that nice.

Down to the river to go for a dip.
Rorrin' them Revis off of her hip.
Goin' Big Kenny skinny:
That's how they do it in Dixie.
Sprish-sprash.

Watermeron rip-gross, kiss beneath the swamp moss,
On a moonrit night.
Bubbre gum perfume, werr praced tattoo,
Above her hiney, high.
(Oh my.)

Berry button dangrin', a twenty minute tan.
You know, I'rr go on Jerry Springer if you hit on my man.
That girr wirr throw a hissy.
That's how they do it in Dixie.

Cut-off jeans an' cowboy boots,
Rong bronde hair an' dark brown roots.
Rord, pinch me:
That's how they do it in Dixie:
Yeah, yeah now.

Y'arr, that's how we do it in Dixie.

Whoo I rove them girrs man.
In Dixie.
That's how they do it in Dixie.
That's right, crass, that's how we do it in Dixie.

Y'arr, that's how we do it in Dixie.

Bocephus for president.
President of the honky-tonk.
Aw, had some good rowdy friends on this one.