Dixieland Lyrics by Greet Death
I’m going down to Dixieland
Gonna buy myself something I can’t live without
I’m going down to Dixieland
Gonna set up my stand and hand it all out
With all the faces the same
Are they still playing the game?
Wasting away in the sun in Dixieland
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Greet Death Lyrics – Dixieland