Rollin' down the backwoods, Tennessee byway,
one arm on the wheel.
Holdin' my lover, with the other,
a sweet soft southern thrill.
Worked hard all week, got a little jingle,
on a Tennesse Saturday night.
Couldn't feel better, I'm together,
with my Dixieland delight.
Spend my dollar, parked in a holler 'neath the mountain moonlight.
Hold her uptight, make a little lovin',
a little turtle-dovin' on the Mason-Dixon Line.
Fits my life, oh so right, my Dixieland delight.
b = Bend Note
Spend my dollar, parked in a holler 'neath the mountain moonlight.
Hold her uptight, make a little lovin',
a little turtle-dovin' on the Mason-Dixon Line.
Fits my life, oh so right, my Dixieland delight.
Rollin' down the backwoods, Tennessee byway,
one arm on the wheel.
Holdin' my lover, with the other,
a sweet soft southern thrill.
Worked hard all week, got a little jingle,
on a Tennesse Saturday night.
Couldn't feel better, I'm together, \
with my Dixieland delight. /