| Gonna take you where the moon don’t shine
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| Way back beyond the pine
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| Tell you a story of the very worst kind, yeah
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| They said they were invincible
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| So indestructible
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| The most horrific thing you’ve seen, yeah
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| Now load it, load it, make your bet
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| Beware the Dixie dead
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| Dixie dead
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| Now load it, load it, make your bet
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| Beware the Dixie dead
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| Dixie dead
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| Some say they stomp around the swamp
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| And blood is all they want
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| Just call it Hillbilly homicide, yeah
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| And they say when the moon is full
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| Those motherfucking ghouls
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| Are ready to bleed you dry, yeah
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| Now load it, load it, make your bet
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| Beware the Dixie dead
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| Dixie dead
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| Now load it, load it, make your bet
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| Beware the Dixie dead
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| Dixie dead
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| Now load it, load it, make your bet
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| Beware the Dixie dead
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| Dixie dead
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| Now load it, load it, make your bet
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| Beware the Dixie dead
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| Dixie dead |