Em G EmEm G Em [Verse]Em G I was born in Dixie land, unreconstructed till the endD A Em In Carolina, I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy's waysEm G They both thought me right from wrong, how to fight and how to get alongD A Em But my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belongEm G My final hour is drawin' near so friend come sit by me right hereD A Em Let's laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I dieEm G Please give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleepD A Em Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand [Chorus]G D Em C When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to restG D Em C Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last requestG Em C G D Dixie land is where I wanna make my final standG D Em C I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me downG B7 Em Just bury me in southern ground [Bridge]Em G Em [Verse]Em G One last look at the country side before I close my weary eyesD A Em Southern air for my last breath here comes my sweet angel of deathEm G Sing Dixie while they lower me so I hear it for eternityD A Em I can feel the reapers touch ashes to ashes dust to dust [Chorus]G D Em C When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to restG D Em C Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last requestG Em C G D Dixie land is where I wanna make my final standG D Em C I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me downG B7 Em Just bury me in southern ground [Bridge]Em G Em [Chorus]G Em C G D Dixie land is where I wanna make my final standG D Em C I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me downG B7 Em Just bury me in southern ground [Outro]Em G EmEm G Em
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