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Dixie Fried:Carl Perkins.
Sun Records -1956.

#1.
AWell, (x02220@1)on the outskirts of town, there's a little night spot.

Dan dropped in about five o'clock.

Pulled off his coat, said, The night is short.

He reached in his pocket and he flashed a quart.

CHORUS:
             DHe (xx0232@1)hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
ARave (x02220@1)on, cats, he cried.
     DIt's (xx0232@1)almost dawn, the cops are gone.
E (022100@1)                 ALet's (x02220@1)all get Dixie fried.

#2.
AWell, (x02220@1)Dan got happy and he started raving.

He pulled out a razor, but he wasn't shaving.

And all the cats knew to jump and hop,

Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop.

CHORUS:
             DHe (xx0232@1)hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
ARave (x02220@1)on, cats, he cried.
     DIt's (xx0232@1)almost dawn, the cops are gone.
E (022100@1)                 ALet's (x02220@1)all get Dixie fried.

#3.
AWell, (x02220@1)the cops heard Dan when he started to shout.

They all ran in to see what it was about.

And I heard him holler as they led him away.

He turned his head, and this is what he had to say.

CHORUS:
             DHe (xx0232@1)hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
ARave (x02220@1)on, cats, he cried.
     DIt's (xx0232@1)almost dawn, the cops are gone.
E (022100@1)                 ALet's (x02220@1)all get Dixie fried.

#4.
ANow, (x02220@1)Dan was the bravest man that we ever saw.

He let us all know he wasn't scared of the law.

Thru the black cross-bars he tossed a note..

He said, It ain't my fault, hon, that I'm in here.

CHORUS:
             DHe (xx0232@1)hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
ARave (x02220@1)on, cats, he cried.
     DIt's (xx0232@1)almost dawn, and the cops ain't gone.
E (022100@1)              AAnd (x02220@1)I been Dixie fried.


A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.



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