Whistlin’ Dixie Songtext
von Randy Houser

Yeah, I like to run with the ol′ dogs
Learn bad habits from my Paw Paw
I got an in with the Outlaws
An' I can only sing like I talk y′all

I like to smoke from my left hand
Crank it out, stomp in a bar band
Firin' up another when the song ends
An' hangin′ out here with my new friends, ′cause

I'm a son of the son of the South
Daddy redneck, mama half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin′
I like catfish, cookin' on a creek bank
Kind ya can′t find in the city, yeah
I ain't just whistlin′ Dixie


Well, I ain't scared of a shotgun
Folks 'round here, we all got one
Don′t give a damn or a dead gum
If you don′t like where I come from

I like a girl from a down home
Even better without a thing on
Jump in ya better hang on
Fire it up an' we′re long gone 'cause

I′m a son of the son of the South
Daddy redneck, mama half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin'
I like catfish, cookin′ on a creek bank
Kind ya can't find in the city, yeah
I ain't just whistlin′ Dixie

An′ I'm a son of the son of the South
Daddy redneck, mama half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin′
I like catfish, cookin' on a creek bank
Kind ya can′t find in the city, yeah
I ain't just whistlin′ Dixie


Whistlin' Dixie