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You Ain't Just Whistling Dixie Bellamy Brothers
[G]The pine trees grow so [C]tall in the [D]bright sunshine
[C]A young boy [D]steals his daddy's [G]fishing line
[G]The alligator [C]lays on the banks of the [D]river bed
[C]And if you didn't [D]know any better you'd [G]swear he's dead
[Am]Now these are a [D]few things I'm in [G]love with
A [Am]small part of the [D]reasons I go [G]back [G7]to Caro[Am]lina, Mississippi, [D]Florida
gorgeous [G]Georgia
Now if you[Am] think I'm happy down [D]there your on the right [G]track [G7]
And you [C]ain't just whistling [D]Dixie you [G]ain't just slapping your[C] knee
I'm a grandson of the [D]southland an [G]heir to the con[G7]federacy
You [C]ain't just whistling [D]Dixie cause the [G]cattle calls calling me [C]home
So put me down there where I [D]want to be, [C]plant my feet with [D]Robert E. Lee
[C]Bury my bones under a [D]cypress tree and [C]never [D] let me [G]roam
The cotton balls gleam and the cows give cream for the baby's sake
And pa comes in full of gin and he's mean as a rattle snake
And the well runs dry and we cry and cuss the garden hose
And mama draws a bucket full of creek water just to wash our cloths
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