Rebel Son - Bury me in southern ground
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[Verse 1]
EmI was born in Dixie land, un-Greconstructed till the end
In DCarolina, I was raised by my Agranddaddy in my daddy's ways Em
EmThey both taught me right from wrong, how to fGight and how to get along
But my Down life now is almost gone in Asouthern ground I belongEm
EmMy final hour is drawin' near so Gfriend come sit by me right here
Let's Dlaugh and talk about our lives and the Agood ol days before I dieEm
EmPlease give your word this vow you keep when GI return to earth to sleep
Let me Ddream forever under southern land with a ADixie flag tied in my handEm
[Chorus]
GWhen, when my Dtime has come, beEm-fore they lay me down to Crest
GFriends, in my time of Ddarkness, please Emgrant me just this one last reC-quest
GDixie Emland is where I wanna mCake my final sGtand D
I don't Gcare if I'm in a Dbox or not when theyEm lay me Cdown
JustG bury B7me in southern Emground
[Instrumental]
Em-G-Em-Em
[Verse 2]
EmOne last look at the country side beGfore I close my weary eyes
DSouthern air for my last breath here Acomes my sweet angel of deathEm
Sing EmDixie while they lower me so I Ghear it for eternity
DI can feel the reapers touch Aashes to ashes dust to Emdust
[Chorus]
GWhen, when my Dtime has come, beEm-fore they lay me down to Crest
GFriends, in my time of Ddarkness, please Emgrant me just this one last reC-quest
GDixie Emland is where I wanna mCake my final sGtand D
I don't Gcare if I'm in a Dbox or not when theyEm lay me Cdown
JustG bury B7me in southern Emground
[Instrumental]
Em-G-Em-Em
GDixie Emland is where I wanna Cmake my final Gstand D
I don't Gcare if I'm in a Dbox or not when they Emlay me Cdown
Just Gbury B7me in southern Emground