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I've seen the bright lights of Memphis, and the Commodore Hotel
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and underneath the streetlamp, I met a southern belle
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Well she took me to the river, where she cast her spell
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and in that southern moonlight, she sang a song so well
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If you'll be my dixie chicken, I'll be your Tenessee lamb
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and we can walk together down in Dixieland, down in Dixieland
Well we made all the hotspots, my money flowed like wine