There's a barn door in Ohio with my initials painted on it
By a high school bot that wanted my first kiss


There's a girl in Pennsylvania getiin' ready for a date
Wearin' cowboy boots and cowgirl red lip stick


There's a farmer in Nebraska right now gettin' on his tractor
Singing Toby Keith along with his head phones


There's a redneck in Indiana with a camoflauge bandana
And he's sittin' in a tree stand all day long


It's the music of the people
And it ain't just for some
They might make it down in Nashville

But it speaks to everyone

We might be a little North of Dixie

But we still drink that Tennessee whiskey
Throw up your hands and sing if your with me
Let's get down ya'll

We got the bass and you got the fiddle
Boys it ain't a race lets meet in the middle
Line up the Jack if you wanna get tipsy

Let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
North of Dixie


There's a party in Wisconsin
Every Friday night in Green Bay
Where blur collar boys and girls drink Apple Pie


They drive trucks in Boulder
In the winter when it's colder

And they know how to get that Rocky Mountain high

We love them Carolina ladies

Nothin' sweetier than a Georgia peach
Ain't got no redneck riviera
But we heard Jersey's got a beach


We might be a little North of Dixie
But we still drink that Tennessee whiskey

Throw up your hands and sing if your with me
Let's get down ya'll
We got the bass and you got the fiddle

Boys it ain't a race lets meet in the middle
Line up the Jack if you wanna get tipsy
Let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)

North of Dixie

We might be a little North of Dixie

But we still drink that Tennessee whiskey
Throw up your hands and sing if your with me
Let's get down ya'll

We got the bass and you got the fiddle
Boys it ain't a race lets meet in the middle
Line up the Jack if you wanna get tipsy

Let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
I said let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
North of Dixie