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*** your clothes
And those things
Without any fingers
The peach ones
That keep you warm
In a southern winter
I'll fight a window shopping
With my mom
We'll go
Whistling Dixie down the lane
And those things
So who cares
Our purse is almost empty
I'm the richest girl
In Dixieland
Look away
Look again
She is still
Holding my hand
Holding my
Hand
*** your coat
The cloudy
Blue one
With the stripy buttons
That keeps you warm
In a southern winter
I'll fight a window shopping
With my mom
We'll go
Whistling Dixie down the lane
So who cares
Our purse is almost empty
I'm the richest girl
In Dixieland
Look away
Look again
She is still
Holding my hand
When the sun goes down
Hold my hand
Holding my hand
Yeah
Look away, look again
She is still holding my hand
Holding my hand
Holding my hand
