The South's Gonna Do It Again - The Charlie Daniels Band

I got my mind on Dixie. I've got ramblin' in my shoes. Merle he's a drink'in that free bubble-up Eat'in that rainbow stew. Now Jones ain't play'in no possum, He's the number one country man. Charlie run the devil outta Georgia, Lord, And the south's gonna rattle again. Yeah, The south's gonna rattle again. Dolly's wrapped up in the movie scene. Tammy's sell'in books in the stores. Waylon's gonna take us to the White House. And Willie's gonna open up the door. And Gilley's sell'in bowels every where ya go, There made outta wood and tin. The grounds gonna shake like a big rattle snake And the south's gonna rattle again. Yeah, The south's gonna rattle again. Yeah, The south's gonna rattle again (2x). We got some big old silver eagles, and we're fly'in all over this land. And you can bet our brag on that rebel flag. You can damn well count me in. The grounds gonna shake like a big rattle snake And the south's gonna rattle again. Yeah we're gonna shake and rattle again. Yeah, The south's gonna rattle again (2x). We got some big old silver eagles, and we're fly'in through Dixie land. And you can bet our brag on that rebel flag. You can damn well count me in. The grounds gonna shake like a big rattle snake and the southern man's fight'in again.

It's automatic when I talk with old friends The conversation turns to girls We knew when their hair was soft and long And the beach was the place to go Suntanned bodies and waves of sunshine The California girls and a beautiful coastline Warmed up weather let's get together And do it again With a girl the lonely sea looks good Makes your nighttimes warm and out of sight Been so long Hey now Hey now Hey now Well I've been thinking 'Bout all the places we've surfed and danced And all the faces we've missed So let's get back together and do it again

Oh Oh Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Let's turn this thing electric Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again) All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again) Got a brain like bubblegum (Do it again) Blowing up my cranium (Do it again) Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again) All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again) Got a brain like bubblegum (Do it again) Blowing up my cranium (Do it again) Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again) All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again) Got a brain like bubblegum (Do it again) Blowing up my cranium (Do it again) Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again) All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again) Got a brain like bubblegum (Do it again) Blowing up my cranium (Do it again) Turn off my robotic brain All my thoughts are all the same (All insane) Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Paint my face and bang my drum Hold my bone up to the sun Bang my drum and paint my face On my plane to hyperspace Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Do it again Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again) All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again) Got a brain like bubblegum (Do it again) Blowing up my cranium (Do it again) Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again) All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again) Got a brain like bubblegum (Do it again) Blowing up my cranium (Do it again) Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Oh, yeah, aha Turn off my robotic brain All my thoughts are all the same (All insane)

There's a place not too far away from here Out with the cows and the Lone Star beer Where the livin' and lovin' is quite all right with me Well, they call it Texas, and it's a mighty fine place to be Runs from Texarkana to El Paso And Oklahoma down to old Mexico And there's Houston, Dallas, Austin and San Antone People in Texas sure do make you feel at home They just want everybody to leave them alone While they drink their whiskey and roll their own And they like their music with a little bit of southern sound Kick up their heels every evenin' when the sun goes down And you can call them country, and they don't care And if you don't like the way they wear their hair You can take you like and shove 'em on up the line People in Texas don't care if the sun don't shine

Daniels You can dance around if you want to But there's some thing a man don't wanna do And if you see him comin' walkin' down the street You better jump right Outta his way Everyone knows it's a street skit Every time he comes to town Coz he's got somethin' in his left hip The blues down walk around Funky-junky Funky-junky He's on Missouri Boulevard About a half o' mile south of the graveyard Better run an leap through funky old dirt Go one don't find no shame This old muskrat barbeque And a sweetness on the railroad track He's gotta tiger in his living room He gotta monkey on his back Funky-junky Funky-junky