Carl Perkins

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Well, on the outskirts of town, there's a little night spot.
Dan dropped in about five o'clock.
Pulled off his coat, said, The night is short.
He reached in his pocket and he flashed a quart.

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He hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
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Rave on, cats, he cried.
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It's almost dawn, the cops are gone.
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Let's all get Dixie fried.

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Well, Dan got happy and he started raving.
He pulled out a razor, but he wasn't shaving.
And all the cats knew to jump and hop,
Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop.

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He hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
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Rave on, cats, he cried.
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It's almost dawn, the cops are gone.
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Let's all get Dixie fried.

#3.
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Well, the cops heard Dan when he started to shout.
They all ran in to see what it was about.
And I heard him holler as they led him away.
He turned his head, and this is what he had to say.

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He hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
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Rave on, cats, he cried.
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It's almost dawn, the cops are gone.
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Let's all get Dixie fried.

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Now, Dan was the bravest man that we ever saw.
He let us all know he wasn't scared of the law.
Thru the black cross-bars he tossed a note...
He said, It ain't my fault, hon, that I'm in here.

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He hollered, Rave on, children, I'm with you!
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Rave on, cats, he cried.
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It's almost dawn, and the cops ain't gone.
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And I been Dixie fried.