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JOHN WILKES BOOTH (Mary Chapin Carpenter) Capo 6
FJohn Wilkes Booth was a southern Fman, DmBorn of an actor in MarylaGnd, FBound for fortune on a gas-lit Fstage, DmBound to die at a GtenderF age.
Washington to Baltimore, He played the bills and he slept with whores, And he burned inside with a hatred deep For the man who caused the south to weep. Young Abe Lincoln wasn't young no more, Tired old man when he won the war, And he dreamed at night of his death by the hand Of a bitter world and a faceless man
FAnd he saw his body in a Gghastly drDmeam, FDraped in black while his Dmwidow scGreamed. FTwo silver dollars on hisG eyelids Dmlay. FAbraham LincoFln has died todaGy. F
CHORUS: FThey said there were five and Gthey said there were Dmten. Some say tFhere was never more than Fjust one maGn. FWho would smile to see MGr. Lincoln Dmdead In the naFme of God anDmd Dixie, Dm FIn the name of God and Dixie Land. Dm G F
John Wilkes Booth and his band of men They'd failed before but would try again. When Good Friday dawned with a fickle sun, Then Booth declared the day had come. The word was passed and the guns were brought, Down to Mary Sarrat's boarding house. Sealed in a note, Booth named just four, But the gallows would sway with many more. CHORUS John Wilkes Booth went to his grave With a bullet in his neck and a broken leg, A patriot and his fantasy Of redemption, grace, and bravery. And those who hanged and those who spent Their lives behind a jailer's fence, Only Booth could have set them free From the taint of the conspiracy. CHORUS In the name of God and Dixie In the name of God and Dixie land