Doraville Lyrics

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