Rebel Son - Dixie land

^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 Em}They both thought me right from wrong, how to ^Gfight and how to get along But my ^Down life now is almost gone in ^Asouthern ground I belong^Em

My ^Emfinal 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 die^Em Please ^Emgive 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 hand^Em

^GWhen, when my ^Dtime has come, be^Emfore they lay me down to ^Crest ^GFriends, in my time of ^Ddarkness, please ^Emgrant me just this one last re^Cquest ^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^Em lay me ^Cdown Just^G bury ^B7me in southern ^Emground

^EmOne last look at the country side be^Gfore I close my weary eyes ^D Southern air for my last breath here ^Acomes my sweet angel of death^Em Sing ^EmDixie while they lower me so I ^Ghear it for eternity ^D I can feel the reapers touch^A ashes to ashes dust to ^Emdust

^GWhen, when my ^Dtime has come, be^Emfore they lay me down to ^Crest ^GFriends, in my time of ^Ddarkness, please ^Emgrant me just this one last re^Cquest ^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^Em lay me ^Cdown Just^G bury ^B7me in southern ^Emground

^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^Em lay me ^Cdown Just^G bury ^B7me in southern ^Emground