About the song
“Dixie Chicken” by Little Feat is a Southern rock classic that embodies the spirit of the American South with its infectious groove and soulful lyrics. Written by Lowell George and Martin Kibbee, this song is the title track of Little Feat’s 1973 album “Dixie Chicken.”
With its blend of rock, blues, and country influences, “Dixie Chicken” became one of Little Feat’s most beloved songs. Although it didn’t achieve significant chart success upon its release, it earned critical acclaim and became a staple in the band’s live performances.
The song tells the story of a man who falls in love with a waitress named Dixie Chicken, capturing the allure of Southern charm and the longing for freedom and adventure. With its catchy melody and memorable chorus, “Dixie Chicken” invites listeners to join in on the fun and revel in the joys of life on the road.
Over the years, “Dixie Chicken” has become a fan favorite and a mainstay on classic rock radio stations. Its enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal and Little Feat’s ability to create music that speaks to the soul.
So, whether you’re a longtime fan of Little Feat or discovering their music for the first time, “Dixie Chicken” is sure to get your toes tapping and leave you craving more. Get ready to groove to the sounds of Southern rock and let the spirit of the Dixie Chicken take you on a musical journey through the heartland of America.
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Lyrics
I’ve seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel
And underneath a streetlamp, I met a southern belle
Well, she took me to the river, where she cast her spell
And in that southern moonlight, she sang a song so well
If you’ll be my Dixie chicken, I’ll be your Tennessee lamb
And we can walk together down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland
Well, we made all the hot spots, my money flowed like wine
Then that low down southern whiskey began to fog my mind
And I don’t remember church bells or the money I put down
On the white picket fence and boardwalk of the house at the edge of town
Oh, but boy, do I remember the strain of her refrain
The nights we spent together, and the way she called my name
If you’ll be my Dixie chicken, I’ll be your Tennessee lamb
And we can walk together down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland
Well, it’s been a year since she ran away
Yes, that guitar player sure could play
She always liked to sing along, she’s always handy with a song
Then one night in the lobby, yeah, of the Commodore Hotel
I chanced to meet a bartender who said he knew her well
And as he handed me a drink, he began to hum a song
And all the boys there, at the bar, began to sing along
If you’ll be my Dixie chicken, I’ll be your Tennessee lamb
And we can walk together down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland