Dixieland For Me - George Jones, Melba Montgomery

I’m dreaming tonight of the mountains that’s where I long to roam

The roosters crow at the break of day in my Dixie home sweet home

Old people here they just don’t care I never saw the beat

That road ahead is mighty long but it’s Dixieland for me

I’m going back to my old home in the mountains far away

Where the wild red roses smell so sweet and the rippling waters play

Old people here they just don’t care…

This city life is not for me I’m going where the neighbors speak

That road ahead is mighty long but it’s Dixieland for me

Old people here they just don’t care…

That road ahead is mighty long but it’s Dixieland for me