Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Baird
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Baird
Composer
Terry Anderson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Lyrics
She was born down in Thibodaux Louisiana
The victim of a short attention span
She stayed in school just long enough to say that she could quit
She got a job working with her hands
Graveyard shifts down at the curing plant
She saved up her money, bought a Greyhound ticket then split
I say "Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt
Come on Dixie, who says you can't
Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt"
Down in Pensicula Florida, thumb out in the air
Thinking that the leaving might have been a mistake
When Tina pulled up in a black '82 Trans Am
Tina said, "Well, I hate my boss, but I love to party
And I know a bar where we won't get carded
You can crash at the trailer, my drunk daddy, he don't give a damn"
Tina said, "Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt
Come on Dixie, who says you can't
Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt"
Hey, I want you, come on
Well, they pulled into the parking lot
Saw a flashing sign that said
"Wet T-shirt contest every Saturday night"
When Tina looked at Dixie, said "One of us can win that prize"
Well, Tina didn't win, because she danced to Twisted Sister
But when Dixie told the DJ gimme three steps mister
All the gentlemen in the audience began to rise
Ow!
Then they sing "Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt
Come on Dixie, who says you can't
Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt"
Ow!
Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt
Come on Dixie, who says you can't
Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on Dixie, little Dixie Beauxderaunt
Oh, yeah!
Come on Dixie, Dixie Beauxderaunt
Oh!
Hey man!
That was great
Can't give a fuckin' thing
That was beautiful, man
That was beautiful, man
That was beautiful
Anybody could have done good to that song
Written by: Dan Baird, Terry Anderson