About the song

 Dixieland Delight, a cornerstone of country music and a veritable anthem for a particular brand of Southern charm. To delve into this iconic song by the legendary group Alabama is to take a journey through sun-drenched landscapes, small-town nostalgia, and a touch of good-natured rivalry.

Released in 1983 as the lead single from their album The Closer You Get…, Dixieland Delight quickly shot to number one on the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart. But its influence transcended the charts, becoming a beloved singalong at college football games, particularly for fans of the Alabama Crimson Tide.

The song’s origins are rooted in a specific place – a trip songwriter Ronnie Rogers took down U.S. Route 11W in Tennessee. This road, nicknamed the Dixie Highway, stretches from the Great Lakes all the way to Miami, Florida, and for many, embodies the spirit of the South. Rogers captured that essence in his lyrics, painting a picture of fireflies, sweet tea, and Saturday night excitement.

Dixieland Delight isn’t just about place, though. It’s about the simple pleasures – a girl with a “Georgia smile,” a porch swing serenade, and the comfort of familiar traditions. The easy, breezy melody, punctuated by the unmistakable twang of a steel guitar, evokes a sense of summertime ease.

However, there’s a subtle undercurrent of playful competition woven into the song. Listen closely, and you’ll hear the sly references to regional rivalries – a “Tennessee Saturday night” and a sly “Beat Auburn!” These playful jabs add a layer of good-natured ribbing, a hallmark of Southern sports culture.

Dixieland Delight is more than just a song; it’s a cultural touchstone. It’s a reminder of simpler times, of the beauty found in everyday moments, and the fierce loyalty that binds communities together. Whether you’re a die-hard Alabama fan or simply someone who appreciates a well-crafted country tune, Dixieland Delight offers a slice of Southern life that continues to resonate with listeners across generations.

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Lyrics

“Dixieland Delight”

Rollin’ down a backwoods, Tennessee by-way,
One arm on the wheel.
Holdin’ my lover with the other,
A sweet, soft, southern thrill.
Worked hard all week; got a little jingle,
On a Tennessee Saturday night.
Couldn’t feel better, I’m together,
With my Dixieland Delight.

Spend my dollar, parked in a holler,
‘Neath the mountain moonlight.
Hold her up tight,
Make a little lovin’,
A little turtle dovin’.
On a Mason-Dixon night.
Fits my life, oh so right,
My Dixieland Delight.

White-tail buck deer, munchin’ on clover,
Red-tail hawk sittin’ on a limb.
A chubby old groundhog, croakin’ bullfrog,
Free as the feelin’ in the wind.
Home grown country girl, gonna give me a whirl,
On a Tennessee Saturday night.
Lucky as a seven, livin’ in heaven,
With my Dixieland Delight.

Spend my dollar, parked in a holler,
‘Neath the mountain moonlight.
Hold her up tight, make a little lovin’,
A little turtle dovin’.
On a Mason-Dixon night.
Fits my life, oh so right,
My Dixieland Delight.

Spend my dollar, parked in a holler,
‘Neath the mountain moonlight.
Hold her up tight, make a little lovin’,
A little turtle dovin’.
On a Mason-Dixon night.
Fits my life, oh so right,
My Dixieland Delight.

Rollin’ down a backwoods Tennessee by way,
One arm on the wheel.
Holdin’ my lover…