[ti:Dixie Chicken] [ar:Clarence"Gatemouth" Brown] [al:Back To Bogalusa] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dixie Chicken - Clarence"Gatemouth" Brown [00:06.32]Composed by:Lowell George/Freddie Martin [00:12.65]I've seen the bright lights of Memphis [00:16.63]And the Commodore Hotel [00:20.43]And underneath a street lamp I met a southern belle [00:26.98]Oh she took me to the river [00:29.91]He was there she cast her spell [00:33.26]And in that southern moonlight she sang this song so well [00:39.22]If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb [00:46.74]And we can walk together down in Dixieland [00:52.57]Down in Dixieland [01:03.34]We made all the hotspots my money flowed like wine [01:10.33]Then the low-down southern whiskey yea began to fog my mind [01:17.06]And I don't remember church bells [01:19.95]Or the house at the end of town [01:23.38]On the white picket fence and boardwalk [01:26.46]On the money I put town [01:30.67]But boy do I remember the strain of her refrain [01:36.58]And the nights we spent together [01:39.77]And the fomostied your laid [01:42.64]If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb [01:50.06]And we can walk together down in Dixieland [01:55.76]Down in Dixieland [02:55.73]Is many years since she ran away [02:59.64]I guees that guitar player sure could play [03:03.71]And he was always handy with a song [03:06.79]I guees she liked to sing along [03:10.38]Late one night at the lobby of the Commodore Hotel [03:16.73]I chanced to meet a bartender [03:19.78]Who said he knew her well [03:23.20]And as he handed me a drink [03:26.47]He began to hum a song [03:29.95]And all the boys there at the bar [03:33.37]Began to sing along [03:35.66]If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb [03:43.00]And we can walk together down in Dixieland [03:48.97]Down in Dixieland