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whistling dixie Bellamy Brothers
[G]The pines trees grow so [C]tall in the bright sunshi[D]ne
[C]Young boy steals hi[D]s daddy's fishing line[G]
[G]Alligator lay[C]s on the banks of the river bed[D]
[C]And if you did not know any be[D]tter you'd swear he's dead[G]
[Am]Now these are a few thin[D]gs I'm in love with[G]
[Am] [D] [G] [Am]A small part of the reas[D]ons I go back to Carolina, [G]Mississippi, Florida
gorgeous Georgia
[Am] [D]Now if you think I'm happy dow[G]n there your on[G7] the right track
[C] [D] [G]c. And you ain't just whistling [C]Dixie you ain't just slapping your knee
I'm a grandson of the southland and he[D]ir to the confede[G]racy[G7]
[C] [D] [G]You ain't just whistling Dixi[C]e cause the cattle calls calling me home
[D] [C]So put me down there where[D] I want to be, plant my feet with Robert E. Lee
[C]Bury my bones under a cypress tree and[D] never let me roam[C] [Bm] [Am] [G]
[G] [C]The cotton balls gleam and the co[D]ws give cream for the baby's sake
And pa [C]comes in full of gin and he's [D]mean as a rattle snake[G]
And the well runs dry and we cry and cuss the [C]garden hose[D]
[C] [D]And mama draws a bucket fu[G]ll of sweet water just to wash our cloths
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