Chords for I Sang Dixie (Live)
Tempo:
106.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
Ab
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Then [E] he drew a dying [Ab] breath [A] and laid his head against my chest.
[E] Please Lord, [B] take his soul back home [E] to Dixie.
And I sang Dixie as he died.
People just walked on by as I cried.
The bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] pride.
So I sang Dixie [B]
as he died.
He said, listen to me son, while you still can.
[A] Run back home to that southern land, don't you [E] see?
Life here is [B] done to me.
[E] Then he closed those old blue [A] eyes
and fell limp against my side.
No more [E] pain.
Now [B] he's safe back home [E] in Dixie.
And I sang Dixie as he died.
People just walked on by as I cried.
[Ab] The bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] pride.
So I sang Dixie [B]
[E]
[B] as he [A] died. Die.
[E]
Thank [N] you.
Let me get the band back out here.
[D] [N] Introducing to you as we come out,
the fellow in the turquoise blue, playing the fiddle.
I'm up in Sacramento, California, Mr.
Scott Jobs.
Over here on the bass guitar from Los Angeles, California,
Mr.
Tarraus, we [Bm] love for Donya.
[Bb]
Back here [Gb] on the drums and on all three albums, Mr.
Jeff Donovan.
[B]
[N] Over here on the lead guitar, you probably won't recognize him
without his vato rag.
Rag is on there.
I don't recognize you without your vato rag.
The producer of all three albums, Mr.
Pete Anderson.
[E] Please Lord, [B] take his soul back home [E] to Dixie.
And I sang Dixie as he died.
People just walked on by as I cried.
The bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] pride.
So I sang Dixie [B]
as he died.
He said, listen to me son, while you still can.
[A] Run back home to that southern land, don't you [E] see?
Life here is [B] done to me.
[E] Then he closed those old blue [A] eyes
and fell limp against my side.
No more [E] pain.
Now [B] he's safe back home [E] in Dixie.
And I sang Dixie as he died.
People just walked on by as I cried.
[Ab] The bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] pride.
So I sang Dixie [B]
[E]
[B] as he [A] died. Die.
[E]
Thank [N] you.
Let me get the band back out here.
[D] [N] Introducing to you as we come out,
the fellow in the turquoise blue, playing the fiddle.
I'm up in Sacramento, California, Mr.
Scott Jobs.
Over here on the bass guitar from Los Angeles, California,
Mr.
Tarraus, we [Bm] love for Donya.
[Bb]
Back here [Gb] on the drums and on all three albums, Mr.
Jeff Donovan.
[B]
[N] Over here on the lead guitar, you probably won't recognize him
without his vato rag.
Rag is on there.
I don't recognize you without your vato rag.
The producer of all three albums, Mr.
Pete Anderson.
Key:
E
B
A
Ab
D
E
B
A
_ _ Then _ [E] he drew a dying [Ab] breath [A] and laid his head against my chest.
[E] Please Lord, _ [B] take his soul back home [E] to Dixie. _ _ _
_ And I sang _ Dixie _ _ as he died. _ _
_ People just walked on by _ as I cried.
The _ bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] _ pride. _ _
So I sang Dixie [B] _ _
as he died. _ _ _
_ He said, listen to me son, while you still can.
[A] Run back home to that southern land, don't you [E] see?
Life here is [B] done to me. _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ Then he closed those old blue _ [A] eyes
and fell limp against my side.
No more [E] pain.
Now [B] he's safe back home [E] in Dixie. _ _ _
And I sang Dixie _ _ as he died. _ _
_ People just walked on by _ as I cried. _ _
_ [Ab] The bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] pride. _ _ _
So I sang _ Dixie _ [B] _
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[B] _ _ _ as he [A] died. Die.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Thank [N] you.
Let me get the band back out here.
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [N] Introducing to you as we come out,
the fellow in the turquoise blue, playing the fiddle.
I'm up in Sacramento, California, Mr.
Scott Jobs. _ _
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Over here on the bass guitar from Los Angeles, California,
Mr.
Tarraus, we [Bm] love for Donya.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _
Back here [Gb] on the drums and on all three albums, Mr.
Jeff Donovan.
[B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ Over here on the lead guitar, you probably won't recognize him
without his vato rag.
_ Rag is on there.
I don't recognize you without your vato rag.
The producer of all three albums, Mr.
Pete Anderson. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[E] Please Lord, _ [B] take his soul back home [E] to Dixie. _ _ _
_ And I sang _ Dixie _ _ as he died. _ _
_ People just walked on by _ as I cried.
The _ bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] _ pride. _ _
So I sang Dixie [B] _ _
as he died. _ _ _
_ He said, listen to me son, while you still can.
[A] Run back home to that southern land, don't you [E] see?
Life here is [B] done to me. _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ Then he closed those old blue _ [A] eyes
and fell limp against my side.
No more [E] pain.
Now [B] he's safe back home [E] in Dixie. _ _ _
And I sang Dixie _ _ as he died. _ _
_ People just walked on by _ as I cried. _ _
_ [Ab] The bottle [A] had a round ten of all his rebel [E] pride. _ _ _
So I sang _ Dixie _ [B] _
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[B] _ _ _ as he [A] died. Die.
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_ Thank [N] you.
Let me get the band back out here.
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [N] Introducing to you as we come out,
the fellow in the turquoise blue, playing the fiddle.
I'm up in Sacramento, California, Mr.
Scott Jobs. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Over here on the bass guitar from Los Angeles, California,
Mr.
Tarraus, we [Bm] love for Donya.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _
Back here [Gb] on the drums and on all three albums, Mr.
Jeff Donovan.
[B] _ _
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[N] _ _ Over here on the lead guitar, you probably won't recognize him
without his vato rag.
_ Rag is on there.
I don't recognize you without your vato rag.
The producer of all three albums, Mr.
Pete Anderson. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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