The Night They Drove old Dixie Down - Joan Baez, guitar chords


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Published: 2017-04-25 19:11
Selection chords: Katie Paterson



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Am C F D



 Am     C                        F                      Am
Virgil Caine is the name, and I served on the Danville train
 C                Am                F                   Am
ʼTil Stonewallʼs cavalry came, and tore up the tracks again.
 F                 C           Am           F
In the winter of ʼ65, we were hungry, just barely alive.
 Am                  F                         C        Am
I took the train to Richmond, it fell, itʼs a time I remember,
       D
oh so well,

    C          F               C
The night they drove old Dixie down,
            Am
and all the bells were ringing,
    C          F               C
The night they drove old Dixie down,
        Am
and the people were singinʼ. They went
 C               Am  D           F
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La

Am C Am C x2 
C Am

 Am                   C               F                   Am
Back with my wife in Tennessee, when one day she said to me
 C        Am               F                    Am
"Virgil, quick, come see, there goes Robert E. Lee!"
 F                 Am
Now I donʼt mindʼ choppinʼ wood,
        C                 Am
and I donʼt care if the moneyʼs no good.
   F                      Am
Ya take what ya need, and leave the rest,
                C          Am             D
but they should never have taken the very best.

    C          F               C
The night they drove old Dixie down,
           Am
and all the bells were ringing,
    C          F               C
The night they drove old Dixie down,
         Am
and the people were singinʼ. They went
 C               Am  D           F
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La

Am C Am C x2 
C Am

 Am               C       F              Am
Like my father before me, Iʼm a workinʼ man
 C                Am      F               Am
Like my brother above me, I took a rebel stand.
       F              Am
He was just eighteen, proud and brave,
      C               Am
but a Yankee laid him in his grave
  F                    Am
I swear by the blood below my feet,
          C                   Am                  D
you canʼt raise the cane back up when itʼs in the seed.

    C          F               C
The night they drove old Dixie down,
            Am
and all the bells were ringing,
    C          F               C
The night they drove old Dixie down,
        Am
and the people were singinʼ. They went
 C               Am  D           F
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La


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