{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"DWIGHT YOAKAM - I SANG DIXIE ","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=377650&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=377650&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"I sang Dixie...as he died\r\nThe people just walked on by....as I cried\r\nThe bottle had robbed him .....of all his rebel pride\r\nSo I sang Dixie as he died\r\n\r\nHe said way down yonder in the land of cotton\r\nOld times there ain't near as rotten as they are\r\nOn this damned old LA street\r\nThen he drew a dying breath and laid his head against my chest\r\nPlease Lord ....take his soul back home to Dixie\r\n\r\nI sang Dixie ...as he died...\r\nPeople just walked on by ..as I cried\r\nThe bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride\r\nSo I sang Dixie as he died\r\n\r\n[ steel - fiddle ]\r\n\r\nHe said listen to me son while you still can\r\nRun back home to that southern land\r\nDon't you see.. ...what life here has done to me\r\nThen he closed those old blue eyes and fell limp against my side\r\nNo more pain ...now he's safe... back home in Dixie\r\n\r\nI sang Dixie as he died.\r\nPeople just walked on by as I cried\r\nThe bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride..\r\nI sang Dixie as he died\r\nI sang Dixie as he died\r\n\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/3\/7\/7\/_\/377650_86729_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"377650"}