Dinah. Is there anyone finer. In the state of Carolina?. If there is and you know her. Show her to me Dinah. Got those Dixie eyes blazin'. How I love to sit and gazin'. To the eyes of Dinah Lee
Well that ol' man river. That ol' man river. He must know somethin'. But he don't say nothin'. 'Cause he just keeps rollin'. Keeps on rollin' along And he don't plant tators. Don't plant cotton.
