I've Seen the Moon Shining Down in MemphisI've Seen the Rainy Nights in Georgia, TooThe day I made my way to New York CityThose Blue Ridge Mountains never looked so blueWell, I'm sittin' in the middle of ManhattanLord, this city chills me to the boneTomorrow when that train leaves Union StationIt'll be carryin' this rebel boy back homeWell, I'll be makin', makin' love to DixieUnderneath that sweet magnolia blueAnd makin' love to DixieWell, that train can't get me there too soonYeah, Southern Comfort, that's my style of lovin'And I can't wait till Dixie's back insideI'm gonna spend my days there in the SouthlandWhere I can make love to DixieEvery nightWell, I'll be makin', makin' love to DixieUnderneath that sweet magnolia blueAnd makin', makin' love to DixieBoy, that train can't get me there too soonMakin', makin' love to DixieUnderneath that sweet magnolia blueMakin', makin' love to DixieBoy, that train can't get me there too soonMakin', makin' love to DixieUnderneath that sweet magnolia blueMakin', makin' love to DixieBoy, that train can't get me there too soonBoy, that train can't get me there too soonSee you soon.