There's a barn door in Ohio with my initials painted on it
By a high school bot that wanted my first kiss

There's a girl in Pennsylvania getiin' ready for a date
Wearin' cowboy boots and cowgirl red lip stick

There's a farmer in Nebraska right now gettin' on his tractor
Singing Toby Keith along with his head phones

There's a redneck in Indiana with a camoflauge bandana
And he's sittin' in a tree stand all day long

It's the music of the people
And it ain't just for some
They might make it down in Nashville
But it speaks to everyone

We might be a little North of Dixie
But we still drink that Tennessee whiskey
Throw up your hands and sing if your with me
Let's get down ya'll
We got the bass and you got the fiddle
Boys it ain't a race lets meet in the middle
Line up the Jack if you wanna get tipsy
Let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
North of Dixie

There's a party in Wisconsin
Every Friday night in Green Bay
Where blur collar boys and girls drink Apple Pie

They drive trucks in Boulder
In the winter when it's colder
And they know how to get that Rocky Mountain high

We love them Carolina ladies
Nothin' sweetier than a Georgia peach
Ain't got no redneck riviera
But we heard Jersey's got a beach

We might be a little North of Dixie
But we still drink that Tennessee whiskey
Throw up your hands and sing if your with me
Let's get down ya'll
We got the bass and you got the fiddle
Boys it ain't a race lets meet in the middle
Line up the Jack if you wanna get tipsy
Let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
North of Dixie

We might be a little North of Dixie
But we still drink that Tennessee whiskey
Throw up your hands and sing if your with me
Let's get down ya'll
We got the bass and you got the fiddle
Boys it ain't a race lets meet in the middle
Line up the Jack if you wanna get tipsy
Let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
I said let's get down ya'll (down ya'll)
North of Dixie