Folk, Folk-Rock, Dylan, Singer-Songwriter, 60's, Revolution, Beatnik, Protest, Acoustic, F*ck, The Real F*cking Deal Man.
Lyrics
Sing to me of the Country,
Tell me about that Southern Shade of Blue,
Go on pull out from under that shade babe,
Tell me how that Southern sun feels to you,
'Cause Babe I got them Dixieland blues,
Said babe I got them Dixieland blues,
Hmmmm, Hmmm, Hmm
And I'm a missin' you,
Sing to me 'bout the fields in Tennessee,
Tell me' 'bout the hill's of Carolina,
Sing to me 'bout the wavin' flag of Dixie!
An tell me 'bout them lone summer days,
Runnin' away,
Through that wild southern rain,
'Cause Babe I got them Dixieland blues,
Said babe I got them Dixieland blues,
Hmmmm, Hmmm, Hmm
And I'm a missin' you,
So sing to me of the Country,
Tell me about that Southern Shade of Blue,
Cause I'm a long way from home babe,
And i, Yes I, i'm a' jonezin for you,
'Cause Babe I got them Dixieland blues,
Said babe I got them Dixieland blues,
Hmmmm, Hmmm, Hmm
And I'm a missin' you...(Repeat to Fade out)
