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Doraville, touch of country in the city

Doraville, it ain't much, but it's home



Friends of mine say I oughta move to New York

New York's fine, but it ain't Doraville

Every night, I make a living making music

And that's all right to folks in Doraville

Yeah, hey hey



Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey

It's funky but i'ts pretty

Sweet Georgia



Yeah, hey hey

Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey

Come on down and visit, you'll dig it



Red clay hills, rednecks drinking wine on Sunday

Behind their field getting down in Doraville



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It's all right

It's all right



Doraville

Doraville, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right

Doraville

Doraville