i know youve got designs on my man.
i see you giving him the eye.
and i dont like what i see.
and i know you dont want to get into it with me.
cause like a soldier defends its land.
i stand up, i get up, i defend my man.
so dont make me ask you twice.
cause i asked you once and i asked you nice.
keep your damn hands off my dixie boy!
oh, oh, oh! well, hes sweet.
isnt he? but im sorry ladies, he belongs to me.
my dixie boy! oh, oh, oh.
well hes fine. get in line. cause hes mind.
cause hes mine, all mine, all mine.