Cifra de Whistlin Dixie - John Schneider
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Intro
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[Verso 1]
A D E D
Pine trees grow so tall in the bright sunshine
A young boy steals his daddy's fishin' line
A D E D
The alligator lays right there on the banks of the riverbed
If you didn't know any better
You'd swear he was dead
[Refrão]
Now these are a few things I'm in love with
They're a small part of the reason I go back
To Carolina, Mississsippi, Florida, gorgeous Georgia
Now if you think I'm happy down there
You're on the right track
And you ain't just whistlin Dixie
No, you ain't just slappin' your knee
'Cause I'm a grandson of the Southland
An heir to the Confederacy
You ain't just whistlin' Dixie
'Cause the cattle call's callin' me home
So put me down there where I wanna be
D E
Plant my feet with Robert E. Lee
D E
Bury my bones under a cypress tree
And never let me roam
Interlude
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[Verso 2]
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Cotton balls gleam and the cow gives cream for the baby's sake
Yeah, and my pa comes in full of gin - he's mean as a rattlesnake
And if the well runs dry and we cry and we've cussed the garden hose
Then Mama draws a bucket full of creek water just to wash our clothes
[Refrão]
Now these are just a few things I'm in love with
They're a small part of the reason I go back
To Carolina, Mississsippi, Florida, gorgeous Georgia
If you think I'm happy down here
You're on the right track
And you ain't just whistlin Dixie
No, you ain't just slappin' your knee
'Cause I'm a grandson of the Southland, boys
An heir to the Confederacy
You ain't just whistlin' Dixie
'Cause the cattle call's callin' me home
So put me down there where I wanna be
D E
Plant my feet with ole Robert E. Lee
D E
Bury my bones under a cypress tree
And never let me roam
Outro
Why don't you put me down there where I wanna be
D E
Bury my feet with Robert E. Lee
D E
Bury my bones under a cypress tree
And never let me roam
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