ARISON CAIN lyrics : "Sweet Dixie"
Georgia Brown calls me her son again.
I won't be soothed until
that sweet clarinet hums again.
I could use a smoother kind of tempo
to lead to my crescendos
and navigate the songs that I pen.
Dixieland, I'm coming home to you again.
SCAT SOLO !#$*ES
I can hear the tubas in the distance
every time I listen,
I just never thought that we could be friends.
Dixieland, I'm coming home to you.
Stereotypical as I am,
I couldn't help but try and
the least that I could do is pretend.
Dixieland, I've never actually been there,
but I'm coming home to you again.
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