The Reply Is A Song Lyric

Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A Southern man don’t need him around anyhow

In Dixie Land I’ll take my stand
To live and die in Dixie

If you’ll be my Dixie chicken
I’ll be your Tennessee lamb
And we can walk together
Down in Dixieland

Then I’m walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel

Oh, TB is alright to have, friends they treat you so low down.

I try to stay home, but my blues go walking.

Everyone’s happy when
the wizard walks by
Never talking
Just keeps walking
Spreading his magic

He’s a pinball wizard. There has to be a twist.

I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment’s gone
All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity

And I’m hung up on dreams… on dreams I’ll never see.

An’ here I go again on my own, goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known

Oh baby. I was bound for Mexico.

When I come back, I’ll bring your wedding ring.

well. that’s the way I always heard it should be: you want to marry me, we’ll marry.

We’re going to the chapel and we’re going to get married.

I’m getting married in the morning.

Am i dreaming? Am I just imagining you’re here in my life?

and I can’t get you out of my head

As soon as I get my head round you, I come around catching sparks off you

HEY! Don’t come around here no more, whatever you’re looking for.