Lyrics The Lost Trailers

The Lost Trailers

Dixie Boy Special

She fogs up the mirrors in my IROC-Z

She fries catfish like you never seen

Oh, She stops the clock when she walks in a room

Make you wanna run out and howl at the Moon

She's a Dixie Boy Special, heartbreaker guarantee

Ooh ooh ooh

Shes a Dixie Boy Special, the original recipe

Oh, You'd never believe when shes all dressed up

How she can back up a boat in a pickup truck

She'll catch a 20 pound bass on an 8 pound line

Party 3 days straight and still look fine

She's a Dixie Boy Special, heartbreaker guarantee

Shes a Dixie Boy Special, the original recipe

In a little black dress or a cowboy hat

Oh, You're gonna wanna look but you can't touch that

Oh, She likes beer, she don't care for wine

Keep your hands to yourself, brohter, she's all mine

She's a Dixie Boy Special, heartbreaker guarantee

Shes a Dixie Boy Special, the original recipe