Dixie (w bass)

Grille de la piste #96941

Fournie par jÜrGeN

Lyrics:

© Shi
They call me Dixie, Tricksy little Dixie darling of the stage and screen. Watch me in the spotlight,dancing in the footlights, honey I'm a dancing queen. I can shimmy with the best of 'em, you'll forget about the rest of 'em. I can shimmy with the best of 'em, when I shake a feather fan, oh man.Everybody's heard of Dixie, Be careful or she'll break your heart. It's Dixie, It's Dixie. They call me Dixie and it might be risky, boys better get out of town, try to be polite and dont you start a fight or they might just close this whole place down.Johnny at the stage door.It's Dixie, It's Dixie.Waiting at the stage door, whatcha doing that for, girl likes to be wined and dined, you don't have to ask Babe, just give me the cash Babe quick before I change my mind. I can do it with the best of 'em and you knew it like the rest of 'em, I can do it with the best of 'em but you know you can't resist.
Seven in the morning and without a warning, cops are banging on the door, boy you better flee, you don't belong with me 'cause you already know the score. It's Dixie, It's Dixie. It might give you chills, I like the dollar bills, and boy I just don't give a damn.I like the dollar bills and I don't give a damn. (Shi 2017)