dixie flyer
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dean crowell

opener/break/closer

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* first thing i remember was the smell of burning cinders
     and the sound of that old whistle in the wind 
walk around that corner, seesaw your own
allemande the corner, weave the ring
 my life is like a dixie flyer 
swing that girl and promenade
 so pour on the coal and let the good times roll
    till the train runs out of track 

** my only desire was to catch that flyer
     and ride her to the end of the line 

*** full speed ahead no i ain't finished yet
       i feel that drivin' wheel down in my soul 

figure

heads/sides square thru 4 hands aruond
find that corner dosado
swing thru & go, boys run to the right
couples circulate, move up, ladies trade, bend the line
pass the ocean, all 8 circulate
swing that corner girl and promenade
 so pour on the coal and let the good times roll
    till the train runs out of track