(CHORUS) Doraville, touch of country in the city Doraville, it ain't much, but it's home
Friends of mine say I oughta move to New York New York's fine, but it ain't Doraville Every night, I make a living making music And that's all right to folks in Doraville Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey It's funky but i'ts pretty Sweet Georgia
Yeah, hey hey Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey Come on down and visit, you'll dig it
Red clay hills, rednecks drinking wine on Sunday Behind their field getting down in Doraville
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It's all right It's all right
Doraville Doraville, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right Doraville Doraville
