| Dixie Dime
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| Why you put on that outfit that make you look so fine?
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| Why you got on that Red Bull red lipstick?
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| You know it blows my mind
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| Bikini-top and the body that rocks Rowdy Cowboy that never stops
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| Saddle up, climb on top, get ready to move when the music drop
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| Now, slid, slide, shake it, shake it
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| The way you move, girl, I can’t take it
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| Bend it, but please don’t break it
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| Southern belle got the boys all achin'
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| Stand around in a line, camera phones out to see you shine
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| Bright as the sun, you’re the Dixie Dime
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| A one-in-the-9-lifetime kinda find, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Back it up one time, trot that behind
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| This right here’s your time to shine
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Don’t stop now, girl, press rewind, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Get yer high-heel boots, girl, get in line, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, you know what time it is
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| We gon' handle business and rock
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| This is the part we start the party
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| Back it up and then stop
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| Drop (Drop) that thang to the ground and pop
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| Show the wannabees what you got
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| Keep it moving, dixie, that’s hot
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| In case you forgot, this is the spot where you
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| Slide, slide, shake it, shake it
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| Move that body, girl, I can’t take it
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| Beautiful, so devastating
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| Guys on the side, lined, just waiting
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| To see if they got a chance, if they can have the next dance
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| «You heard what the lady said. |
| Maybe next time, buddy
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| It’s time to go, c’mon»
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Back it up one time, trot that behind
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| This right here’s your time to shine
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Don’t stop now, girl, press rewind, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Get yer high-heel boots, girl, get in line, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, I been all around the world
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| I ain’t never met a girl like you
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| Drop-dead gorgeous from head to toe
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| And move to the music like you
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| Workin', twerkin' hard like you do
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| Certainly, they lookin' at you
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| A Dixie Dime is sure to shine through
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| Even in a dark room when you start to move
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| To the side, and shake it
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| And their girlfriends start to hate it
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| And they don’t know what to do so they fall in line
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| Start following you
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| And all the Dixie Dimes in your crew
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| Only a few things left to do
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| Get you some cutoff pant boots, to learn a new rhyme
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| Dancing begins in 3…2…
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Back it up one time, trot that behind
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| This right here’s your time to shine
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Don’t stop now, girl, press rewind, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Get yer high-heel boots, girl, get in line, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, calling all Dixie Dimes
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Back it up one time, trot that behind
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| This right here’s your time to shine
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Don’t stop now, girl, press rewind, c’mon
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| Dixie Dime, Dixie Dime
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| Get yer high-heel boots, girl, get in line, c’mon |