Well down in New Orleans at the Golden Goose  I grabbed a green-eyed dolly that was on the loose  Well I dig that music, well she said me too  I said pretty baby come on and let's do    The Dixieland rock  Well the Dixieland rock  Let your hair down Sugar, shake it free  And do the Dixieland rock with me    With the blue light shining on her swinging hips  She got the drummer so nervous that he lost his sticks  The cornet player hit a note that's flat  The tromboner hit him while the poor cat sat    The Dixieland rock  Well the Dixieland rock  Let your hair down Sugar, shake it free  And do the Dixieland rock with me    I was all pooped out and when the clock struck four  But she said no daddy can't leave the floor  She wore a clinging dress that fit so tight  She couldn't sit down so we danced all night    The Dixieland rock  Well the Dixieland rock  Let your hair down Sugar, shake it free  And do the Dixieland rock with me  Let your hair dance Sugar, shake it  And do the Dixieland rock with me    these lyrics are submitted by botas