Come with me, come with me Gotta get back to Dixie There's something about this place That won't let my mind erase Please don't forget my face Take care of her while I'm gone And I get back where I belong To the place of open arms Love, warmth, and no harm The weather's predicting sunshine
Down Byrd Street to Pipeline and I'm fine Everybody knows everybody Everybody calls you friend 95 south to Richmond Where the "Dirty South" begins Our river is still flowing east From the mountains to Virginia Beach I know I'll never be alone In my home sweet home