Some folks sit and wait On government checks Some of us have the Sun beatin' down on our necks We've all got the same damn thing in mind An ol' screen door that swings 'Neath the neon sign
Nah, we don't need a reason To get down Turn the jukebox up to ten Son, throw 'em down Keep those longnecks cold on ice Before too long it sure be nice Just might have to buy The house around In this little ol' lonesome dixie town
Someone throw some cornmeal Down on the floor So me and my baby can shuffle Just a little bit more Then, I think we look funny The way that we move That's our thing, and We got our own groove
Nah, we don't need a reason To get down Turn the jukebox up to ten Son, throw 'em down Keep those longnecks cold on ice Before too long it sure be nice Just might have to buy The house around In this little ol' lonesome dixie town
Nah, we don't need a reason To get down Turn the jukebox up to ten Son, throw 'em down Keep those longnecks cold on ice Before too long it sure be nice Just might have to buy The house around In this little ol' lonesome dixie town