Select language to translate this lyric
Big wheels a turninâ, smell rubber burninâ
Big wheels a turninâ down Dixie Highway.
Goinâ down yonder, hear my thunder.
Goinâ down yonder on Dixie Highway.
I can hear my momma call, come get your hot corn bread. [I can hear her call]
Son youâd better wash your hands and say your prayers. [thatâs what you gotta do]
Be thankful for what he has given, on these southern roads youâre makinâ a livinâ down Dixie Highway.
Donât court disaster, beware the master, get there much faster down Dixie Highway.
Blue lights flashinâ, knee jerk reaction
speed is my passion on Dixie Highway.
Take me where the tall grass grows, on a shallow sea.
[Thatâs where I wanna be]
Okeechochobee deep in my soul, and sheâs callinâ me.
Lead me back to where I was born, early on a winterâs morn. Down Dixie Highway.
Goinâ down yonder, hear my thunder.
Goinâ down yonder on Dixie Highway
- Album:
- Lit Up