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
That's all right to the folks in Doraville
Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey
It's funky but it's pretty
Sweet Georgia
Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey
Come on down, visit, you'll dig it
Red clay hills
Rednecks drinking wine on Sunday
Behind their field
Getting down in Doraville
Doraville
Touch of country in the city
Doraville
It ain't much, but it's home
It's all right
It's all right
It's all right
Doraville
Doraville, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right
Doraville
Doraville
Atlanta Rhythm Section - Doraville Lyrics
Atlanta Rhythm Section - Doraville Lyrics
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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
That's all right to the folks in Doraville
Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey
It's funky but it's pretty
Sweet Georgia
Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey
Come on down, visit, you'll dig it
Red clay hills
Rednecks drinking wine on Sunday
Behind their field
Getting down in Doraville
Doraville
Touch of country in the city
Doraville
It ain't much, but it's home
It's all right
It's all right
It's all right
Doraville
Doraville, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right
Doraville
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
That's all right to the folks in Doraville
Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey
It's funky but it's pretty
Sweet Georgia
Yeah, hey hey
Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey
Come on down, visit, you'll dig it
Red clay hills
Rednecks drinking wine on Sunday
Behind their field
Getting down in Doraville
Doraville
Touch of country in the city
Doraville
It ain't much, but it's home
It's all right
It's all right
It's all right
Doraville
Doraville, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right
Doraville
Doraville
Writer: BARRY BAILEY, BUDDY BUIE, ROBERT NIX
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC