them skeetas bit me one too many times Oh but I never get lonesome living on the river Watching old Lily leave the world behind Dixie Lily, chugging
Showboat coming up the river See her lanterns flicker in the gentle breeze I can hear the crickets singing in the evening Old Dixie Lily moving past the
Vertaling: John, Elton. Dixie Lily.
: Showboat coming up the river See her lanterns flicker in the gentle breeze I can hear the crickets singing in the evening Old Dixie Lily moving past
Showboat coming up the river See her lanterns flicker in the gentle breeze I can hear the crickets singing in the evening Old Dixie Lily moving past
