 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dixie Friend , by - Carl Perkins. Song from the album Dixie Friend, in the genre Рок-н-ролл
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dixie Friend , by - Carl Perkins. Song from the album Dixie Friend, in the genre Рок-н-роллRelease date: 19.10.2014
Record label: ART
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dixie Friend , by - Carl Perkins. Song from the album Dixie Friend, in the genre Рок-н-ролл
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dixie Friend , by - Carl Perkins. Song from the album Dixie Friend, in the genre Рок-н-ролл| Dixie Friend | 
| On the outskirts of town, there’s a little night spot. | 
| Dan dropped in about five o’clock. | 
| Pulled off his coat, said «The night is short.» | 
| He reached in his pocket and he flashed a quart. | 
| He hollered, «Rave on, children, I’m with ya! | 
| Rave on, cats,"he cried. | 
| «It's almost dawn, the cops are gone. | 
| Let’s all get Dixie fried.» | 
| Well, Dan got happy and he started raving. | 
| He pulled out a razor, but he wasn’t shaving. | 
| And all the cats knew to jump and hop, | 
| Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop. | 
| He hollered, «Rave on, children, I’m with ya! | 
| Rave on, cats,"he cried. | 
| «It's almost dawn, the cops are gone. | 
| Let’s all get Dixie fried.» | 
| The cops heard Dan when he started to shout. | 
| They all ran in to see what it was about. | 
| And I heard him holler as they led him away. | 
| He turned his head, and this is what he had to say. | 
| He hollered, «Rave on children, I’m with ya! | 
| Rave on, cats,"he cried. | 
| «It's almost dawn, the cops are gone. | 
| Let’s all get Dixie fried.» | 
| Now, Dan was the bravest man that we ever saw. | 
| He let us all know he wasn’t scared of the law. | 
| And through The black crossed bar he tossed a note. | 
| And it said «It ain’t my fault, hon, that I’m in here.» | 
| But He hollered, «Rave on, children, I’m with you! | 
| Rave on, cats,"he cried. | 
| «It's almost dawn, the cops ain’t gone, | 
| And I’ve been Dixie fried. |