Dixie Chicken

Dixie Chicken Lowell George to play with record Intro I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel and underneath a street lamp I met a southern belle And she took me to the river and there she cast her spell and underneath the moonlight she sang this song so well CHORUS If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I''ll be your Tennessee Lamb And we can walk together down in Dixieland Down in Dixieland VAMP Well, we hit all the hot spots, my money flowed like wine And that low down southern whiskey, it began to fog my mind And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down Or the white picket fence and boardwalk or the House at the edge of town CHORUS Well, it's been a year since she went away, Yes that guitar player should could play She always like to sing along, always handy with a song Then one night in lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song and all the boys there at the bar began to sing along