Dixieland Delight (Dee Jay Silver Mix) (feat. Nappy Roots)

You know, it's kind of funny where the road of life can take you
 This land of opportunity
 You'd be surprised who you meet
 Enjoy it while it lasts, yeah
 Rolling down backwards
 I'm sitting full as a tick
 Just left my granny house, 'bout as good as it gets
 Ate a half rack of ribs, mac and cheese and some sloth
 Could be a lot worse, but I'm better than y'all
 Worked hard all week
 For some dollars and change
 Still can't pay the rent and my boss is to blame
 I'd quit right now for 15 minutes of fame
 I'm attracted to the glitz like a moth is the flame
 Holding my lover
 And she's a bad mamma-jamma
 She says stick with it when we move to Atlanta
 It's gonna be different, but we in it together
 Whatever doesn't kill or makes ya tougher than leather
 Good until better
 'Cause by the end of the night
 We're kissing, hugging tight, and I'm chilling with
 My Dixieland delight
 Yeah, spend my dollar (I'm gonna spend that dollar)
 Parked in a hollar 'neath the mountain moonlight
 Hold her up tight (hold her up tight)
 Make a little loving (make a little love)
 A little turtle-doving on a Mason Dixon night
 That's my life, oh so right
 My Dixieland Delight
 Dixieland Delight
 Can't wait to get home
 To my country girl
 My country house
 And my country folks
 Home-grown country girl
 Looking good in her daisies
 Dropped outta school just to raise our babies
 Granny getting around even though she in her 80s
 Bingo hall, 'cause today she 70
 Lucky as a seven
 Kentucky back roads
 Got me feeling so free, I can't go back home
 And this small town living best feeling in the wind
 Look around man I'm at home
 My old shotgun house and a swing on deck
 Small front yard, but a creek out back
 I grab a little pipe, we can creep out back
 And bring the moonshine, we can fall asleep out back
 Couldn't feel better
 With my top laid back
 And my seat just right, and I'm chilling with
 My Dixieland Delight, oh
 Spend my dollar (come on and spend that dollar)
 Parked in a hollar 'neath the mountain moonlight
 Hold her up tight (hold her up tight)
 Make a little loving (make a little love)
 A little turtle-doving on a Mason Dixon night
 That's my life, oh so right
 My Dixieland Delight
 Let's have some fun, y'all
 Spend my dollar
 All the way to the last penny
 Something in my fist, bet twenty it's Henny
 Got plenty bills, but I don't pay many
 Napping Alabama, oh now it's spended
 Spend my dollar
 Got 4 songs out of the jukebox
 Took 4 shots, then we danced till the tunes stopped
 Doing it like only we can in the boondocks
 You ain't getting down 'til ya girl kicks her boots off
 Spend my dollar (come on and spend that dollar)
 Parked in a hollar 'neath the mountain moonlight
 Hold her up tight (hold her up tight)
 Make a little loving (make a little love)
 A little turtle-doving on a Mason Dixon night
 That's my life, oh so right
 My Dixieland Delight