(CHORUS)   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    And that's all right to folks in Doraville    Yeah, hey hey       Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey   It's funky but i'ts pretty    Sweet Georgia      Yeah, hey hey    Ooh, hot time in Dixie, hey   Come on down and visit, you'll dig it       Red clay hills, rednecks drinking wine on Sunday    Behind their field getting down in Doraville       (CHORUS)      It's all right    It's all right       Doraville    Doraville, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right    Doraville    Doraville