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