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MY DIXIE WRECKED Well, I got me a woman, her name is Dixie And she don't know how to drive That woman's wrecked so many cars It's a wonder she's still alive What's really strange, it turns me on And that's not what you'd expect When I think about those cars My Dixie wrecked Well, I'm makin' a giant insurance payment So that she can get around And every time I write a check I imagine a crashing sound I know that it should make me mad But it has the wrong effect When I think about those cars My Dixie wrecked When I go places with her she does the drivin' Even though I have my doubts And when I let my Dixie drive She leans over and we make out Then "BOOM" another car is gone But I'm too weak to object When I think about those cars My Dixie wrecked Well, I got people tellin' me I should leave her 'Cause they think she'll ruin me But I won't leave my Dixie babe Just because she drives carelessly 'Cause every night she pulls me close And our lips start to connect And I forget about those cars My Dixie wrecked Who cares about those cars my Dixie wrecked I ain't thinkin' 'bout those cars my Dixie wrecked | |||
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