[Verse 1]
If you ever ate a peach
From down in Georgia
Or just like me
Your a die-hard Earnhardt fan
An if you ever had a sip
Of old Jack Daniels
Or raised your glass
To sweet home Alabama

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Then you can Thank Dixie
You can Thank Dixie for that

[Verse 2]
If you ever got a whiff
Of orange blossoms in the wind
When they start to blooming in the spring
And if you like your catfish fried
With butter grits there on the side
And swear that boy from Memphis
He's still the king

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[Verse 3]
And if you ever held
One of them pretty little Southern belles
Then you know what were talking about y'all
And if you like the way we say
Yes sir and yes ma'am
And the way we sing our songs with a Southern drawl
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