Dixie

Riding higher than a kite
Why you acting so polite
Things inside they red inside
Red inside, Red inside
Riding higher than a kite
Why you acting so polite
Things inside they red inside
Red inside, Red inside
I wanna know where you
Got all the shit that you
Handled with him, handled with him
I got my faults, got a little bit of trauma
I got my faults, got a little bit of trauma

I wish I was with you
I wish I was with you
I wish I was with you
I wish I was with you

Got a whole lotta shit in my cup
Can't believe this shit went so far
Got a whole lotta shit in my cup
Can't believe this shit went so far
Got a whole lotta shit in my cup
Can't believe this shit went so far
Got a whole lotta shit in my cup
Can't believe this shit went so far



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Gentle, Perce Lenard
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