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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason McCoy
Jason McCoy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason McCoy
Jason McCoy
Songwriter
Denny Carr
Denny Carr
Songwriter
Naoise Sheridan
Naoise Sheridan
Songwriter

Lyrics

I was dyin' in that small town
Dreamed of headin' southbound
So I hitched down I-65
I climbed into her Trans Am
An hour below Burmingham
She was headin' home
And I was there for the ride
Started talkin' nonsense
She was laughin' at my accent
Wound up on the Alabama shore
There was magic in the night air
A gulf breeze in her blonde hair
That's what my soul's searchin' for
Summer moonlight
Southern daughter
She led me down to the water
As we lay on that cool, white sand
I was born again in Dixieland
(Land)
We drank from a mason jar
Underneath a blanket of stars
I said
"Do you believe this is meant to be?"
She told me
"Well, I believe the front porch swings
The songs that the cricket sing
And I believe you belong down here with me"
Summer moonlight
Southern daughter
She led me down to the water
As we lay on that cool, white sand
Well, I was born again in Dixieland
(Land)
We watched the twilight fade
There by the ocean waves
And it made me feel at home
Well I knew I'd found my place
Lost in her embrace
I was baptized in her arms
Summer moonlight
Southern daughter
She led me down to the water
As we lay on that cool, white sand
I was born again
Summer moonlight (Summer moonlight)
Southern daughter (Southern daughter)
She led me down to the water (Oh, yeah)
As we lay on that cool white sand
I was born again in Dixieland
(Land)
In Dixieland (Dixieland)
Written by: Denny Carr, Jason McCoy, Naoise Sheridan
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