mr. dixon Songtext
von M. Ward

Mr. Dixon wrote

Mr. Dixon wrote

Mr. Dixon wrote

He take the words from out the sound
He twist them all around, now he′s making the claim
The compositions are his, but they're not his
No, they belong to the song

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Now come on, you did not find that in your imagination
I met the gambler, he was just blowing smoke
No, you found it in your record collection
Say it belongs to the song Mr. Dixon wrote

Look at him waving to the crowd
Pretty soon they′ll find him out
Look at the sky now, it's starting to rain

Mr. Dixon wrote
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