Roger Alan Wade - Old dixie highway

Hello Baby, ^{D G} it’s your ramblin’ ‘^Drebel boy G D (A) Yeah, the one that swore he’d always be a rollin’ stone Hello ^GBaby, it’s your rambli^Dn’ rebel boy ^A Broke down and busted, and that w^Ghippoorwill Callin’ me ^Dhome ^A I just got to get on back to y^Gou, girl ^D I just got to get back to Dixie ^GLand ^D Say, why won’t you go down to wester^An union ^G and wire some money to your ^Dman

I come ^Drollin’ like a bolder lightnin^Gg through the pourin^D’ rain I’ll be rollin’ ‘round the bend l^Gike a …^D a bolt-train I come ^Grunnin’ back to you, girl Wide open all the ^Dway I’ll be rollin^Cadd9’ down, I’ll be ro^Gllin’ down Old Dixie ^DHighway

Meet me ^Dyonder by the crossroad ^G where I left you on that ^Dday Meet me ^Gyonder by the crossroad where I left you on that ^Dday Outside that ^Aold saint church yard A ^Gstone’s throw from Robert Johnson?^D??s grave You just ^Awire me some bus fare, honey ^G And before that rooster cr^Dows Girl, your ^Aramblin’ rebel boy ^G Be on the Greyhound, hit it ^Dhome

Hello Baby^D, ^G it’s your ramblin’ rebe^Dl boy