Bury Me In Southern Ground Rebel Son
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I was born in Dixie land, un-G
reconstructed till the endIn
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Carolina, I was raised by my A
granddaddy in my daddy's ways e
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They both taught me right from wrong, how to fG
ight and how to get alongBut my
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own life now is almost gone in A
southern ground I belonge
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My final hour is drawin' near so G
friend come sit by me right hereLet's
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laugh and talk about our lives and the A
good ol days before I diee
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Please give your word this vow you keep when G
I return to earth to sleepLet me
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dream forever under southern land with a A
Dixie flag tied in my hande
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Friend, when my D
time has come, bee
-fore they lay me down to C
restG
Friends, in my time of D
darkness, please e
grant me just this one last reC
-questG
Dixie e
land is where I wanna mC
ake my final sG
tand D
I don't
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care if I'm in a D
box or not when theye
lay me C
downJust
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bury B7
me in southern e
grounde
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One last look at the country side beG
fore I close my weary eyesD
Southern air for my last breath here A
comes my sweet angel of deathe
Sing
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Dixie while they lower me so I G
hear it for eternityD
I can feel the reapers touch A
ashes to ashes dust to e
dustG
Friend, when my D
time has come, bee
-fore they lay me down to C
restG
Friends, in my time of D
darkness, please e
grant me just this one last reC
-questG
Dixie e
land is where I wanna mC
ake my final sG
tand D
I don't
G
care if I'm in a D
box or not when theye
lay me C
downJust
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bury B7
me in southern e
grounde
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e
e
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Dixie e
land is where I wanna C
make my final G
stand D
I don't
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care if I'm in a D
box or not when they e
lay me C
downJust
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bury B7
me in southern e
ground