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Carl Perkins Miscellaneous Dixie Fried (1956) Well on the outskirts of town theres a little nightspot Where Dan drops in about five oclock Pulled off his coat said the night is short Reached in his coat and flashed a quart And hollered rave on the children hes with Rave on cats he cried Its almost gone and the cops are gone Lets all get Dixie Fried Well, Dan got happy and he started to rave He jerked out his razor but he wont shave And all the cats knew to jump and hop Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop And hollered rave on the children Im with ya Rave on cats he cried Its almost gone and the cops are gone Lets all get Dixie Fried The cops heard Dan when he started to shout They all ran in to see what it was about And I heard him holler when they lead him away He turned his head and this is what he had to say And hollered rave on the children Im with ya Rave on cats he cried Its almost gone and the cops are gone Lets all get Dixie Fried Now Dan was the bravest man that we ever saw He let us all know he wasnt scared of the law And through the Black Cross Bar they threw a note to his dig It said it aint my fault Hon that Im in here And hollered rave on the children Im with ya Rave on cats he cried Its almost gone and the cops aint gone And Ive been Dixie Fried |
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