On the outskirts of town there's a little night spot. Dan dropped in about five o'clock. Took off his coat said "The night is short". He reached in his pocket and he flashed a quart. He hollered "Rave on children I'm with ya. Rave on cats" he cried. "It's almost dawn the cops is gone. Let's all get Dixie fried". 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. He hollered "Rave on children I'm with ya. Rave on cats" he cried. "It's almost dawn the cops is gone. Let's all get Dixie fried fried fried yeah". 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. He hollered "Rave on children I'm with ya. Rave on cats" he cried. "It's almost dawn the cops is gone. Let's all get Dixie fried fried fried [?]. Now Dan was the bravest man that we ever saw. He let us all know he wasn't scared of the law. And through The black crossed bar he tossed a note to his dear. "It ain't my fault sugar that I'm in here". For hollering "Rave on children I'm with you. Rave on cats" he cried. "It's almost dawn the cops ain't gone. And I've been Dixie fried"