Dwight Yoakam - I sang dixie

^CI sang Dixie as he died the people just walked on bye as I ^C7cried The bottle had ^Frobbed him of all his rebel ^Cpride So I sang Dixi^G7e as he ^Cdied

^CHe said way down yonder in the land of cotton ^FOle times there aint near as rotten as they ^Care ^COn theses damned ole L.A s^G7treets ^CThen he drew a dying breath ^FLaid his head against my chest Oh please ^Clord take his ^G7soul back Home to ^CDixie

^CI sang Dixie as he died the people just walked on bye as I ^C7cried The bottle had ^Frobbed him of all his rebel ^Cpride So I sang Dixi^G7e as he ^Cdied

^CHe said listen to me son while you still can ^FRun back home to that southern land Don’t you ^Csee what life here has done to ^G7me ^CThen he closed those old blue eyes ^FFell limp against my side no more ^Cpain Now he’s ^G7safe back home in D^Cixie

^CI sang Dixie as he died the people just walked on bye as I ^C7cried The bottle had ^Frobbed him of all his rebel ^Cpride So I sang Dixi^G7e as he ^Cdied

Yes I sang Dixi^G7e as he ^Cdied