Posted on 06/25/2020 9:55:01 AM PDT by kevcol
It’s official. The “Dixie Chicks” are no more. From now on they want to be known as just “The Chicks”:
Dixie Chicks are changing their name: The trio is now called The Chicks. https://t.co/sTAI98Fenj
— Pitchfork
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I don’t understand it either. Why does anyone think the “tongue out” is a good look? IMO it’s gross.
Ditsy cucks?
Probably the fat one’s idea.
Like the Duck Face, too.
If “sexist” was the problem, they removed the wrong word. Still not the brightest bulbs on the porch, I guess.
And he stays out of politics.
All rooming together at the local asylum.
The Old Hags might be a more appropriate name.
My box of damns to give when it comes to the feels of the Left is completely empty too.
Didn’t know they’re still around...
And does this mean we can’t call them the Chicksie Dicks any more?
They book Yogurt Shop openings now I think.
I guess there won’t be anymore Dixie cups.
Who?
The “whogives ashits”
The black bubbaettes?
One original member out of 4. That’s like calling Paul McCartney’s current band The Beatles.
HOW long before the Communist “erase” this song from history:
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
The Band
Virgil Caine is the name
And I served on the Danville train
‘Til Stoneman’s cavalry came
And tore up the tracks again
In the winter of ‘65, we were hungry, just barely alive
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell
It’s a time I remember, oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the people were singing
They went, “Na, la, la, la, na, na
La la, na, na, la, la, la, la, la”
Back with my wife in Tennessee
When one day she called to me
“Virgil, quick, come see
There goes the Robert E. Lee”
Now I don’t mind choppin’ wood
And I don’t care if the money’s no good
You take what you need and you leave the rest
But they should never have taken the very best
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singing
They went, “Na, la, la, la, na, na
La la, na, na, la, la, la, la, la”
Like my father before me
I will work the land
And like my brother above me
Who took a rebel stand
He was just eighteen, proud and brave
But a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet
You can’t raise a Caine back up when he’s in defeat
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singing
They went, “Na, la, la, la, na, na
La la, na, na, la, la, la, la, la”
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And the people were singing
They went, “Na, la, la, la, na, na
La la, na, na, la, la, la, la, la”
Dang, you’re GOOD! Under a minute!
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