Chords for Rebel Son - Bury Me In Southern Ground (electric)
Tempo:
83.15 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
E
Em
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] [G]
[E]
[G]
[E]
I was born in [G] Dixieland, unreconstructed till the [D] end in Carolina.
I was [A] raised by my granddaddy and my daddy's way.
[E] They both taught me right from [G] wrong how to fight and how to get along.
[D] But my own life now is almost [A] gone and southern ground I belong.
[E]
My final hour is drawing [G] near so friend come sit by me right [D] here.
Let's laugh and talk about our [A] lives and the good old days.
Before I [E] die, please give your word this vow you'll [G] keep.
When I return to earth to sleep, [D] let me dream forever under southern [A] land
with a Dixie flag tied in my [E] hand.
[G] Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] or they lay me [C] down to rest.
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request.
[G] [Em] Dixieland is where I [C] want to make my [G] final stand.
[D] I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they [C] lay me down.
[G] Just [B] bury me in [E] southern ground.
[G] [E]
One last look at the countryside [G] before I close my weary [D] eyes.
Southern air for my last [A] breath, here comes my sweet angel of [E] death.
Sing Dixie while they lure [G] me so I'll hear it for eternity.
[D] I can feel the reaper's touch, [Em] ashes to ashes, [E] dust to dust.
[G] Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] or they lay me [C] down to rest.
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request.
[G] [Em] Dixieland is where I want to [C] make my final [G] [D] stand.
I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they lay me [C]
down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground.
[G] [E]
[G]
From the sound of the wind.
[Em] Dixieland is where I want [C] to make my final [G] stand.
I don't care if I'm in [D] a box or not when [Em] they lay me [C] down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground.
[G]
[E]
[E]
[G]
[E]
I was born in [G] Dixieland, unreconstructed till the [D] end in Carolina.
I was [A] raised by my granddaddy and my daddy's way.
[E] They both taught me right from [G] wrong how to fight and how to get along.
[D] But my own life now is almost [A] gone and southern ground I belong.
[E]
My final hour is drawing [G] near so friend come sit by me right [D] here.
Let's laugh and talk about our [A] lives and the good old days.
Before I [E] die, please give your word this vow you'll [G] keep.
When I return to earth to sleep, [D] let me dream forever under southern [A] land
with a Dixie flag tied in my [E] hand.
[G] Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] or they lay me [C] down to rest.
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request.
[G] [Em] Dixieland is where I [C] want to make my [G] final stand.
[D] I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they [C] lay me down.
[G] Just [B] bury me in [E] southern ground.
[G] [E]
One last look at the countryside [G] before I close my weary [D] eyes.
Southern air for my last [A] breath, here comes my sweet angel of [E] death.
Sing Dixie while they lure [G] me so I'll hear it for eternity.
[D] I can feel the reaper's touch, [Em] ashes to ashes, [E] dust to dust.
[G] Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] or they lay me [C] down to rest.
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request.
[G] [Em] Dixieland is where I want to [C] make my final [G] [D] stand.
I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they lay me [C]
down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground.
[G] [E]
[G]
From the sound of the wind.
[Em] Dixieland is where I want [C] to make my final [G] stand.
I don't care if I'm in [D] a box or not when [Em] they lay me [C] down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground.
[G]
[E]
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I was born in [G] Dixieland, unreconstructed till the [D] end in Carolina.
I was [A] raised by my granddaddy and my daddy's way.
[E] _ _ _ They both taught me right from [G] wrong how to fight and how to get along.
[D] But my own life now is almost [A] gone and southern ground I belong.
[E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ My final hour is drawing [G] near so friend come sit by me right [D] here.
Let's laugh and talk about our [A] lives and the good old days.
Before I [E] die, _ _ please give your word this vow you'll [G] keep.
When I return to earth to sleep, [D] let me dream forever under southern [A] land
with a Dixie flag tied in my [E] hand. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] _ or they lay me [C] down to rest. _
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request. _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Em] Dixieland is where I [C] want to make my [G] final stand.
[D] I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they [C] lay me down.
[G] Just [B] bury me in [E] southern ground. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ One last look at the countryside [G] before I close my weary [D] eyes.
Southern air for my last [A] breath, here comes my sweet angel of [E] death. _ _
Sing Dixie while they lure [G] me so I'll hear it for eternity.
[D] I can feel the reaper's touch, [Em] ashes to ashes, [E] dust to dust. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] or they lay me [C] down to rest. _ _
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request. _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Em] Dixieland is where I want to [C] make my final [G] [D] stand.
I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they lay me [C]
down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G]
From the sound of the wind. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] Dixieland is where I want [C] to make my final [G] stand.
I don't care if I'm in [D] a box or not when [Em] they lay me [C] down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I was born in [G] Dixieland, unreconstructed till the [D] end in Carolina.
I was [A] raised by my granddaddy and my daddy's way.
[E] _ _ _ They both taught me right from [G] wrong how to fight and how to get along.
[D] But my own life now is almost [A] gone and southern ground I belong.
[E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ My final hour is drawing [G] near so friend come sit by me right [D] here.
Let's laugh and talk about our [A] lives and the good old days.
Before I [E] die, _ _ please give your word this vow you'll [G] keep.
When I return to earth to sleep, [D] let me dream forever under southern [A] land
with a Dixie flag tied in my [E] hand. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] _ or they lay me [C] down to rest. _
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request. _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Em] Dixieland is where I [C] want to make my [G] final stand.
[D] I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they [C] lay me down.
[G] Just [B] bury me in [E] southern ground. _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ One last look at the countryside [G] before I close my weary [D] eyes.
Southern air for my last [A] breath, here comes my sweet angel of [E] death. _ _
Sing Dixie while they lure [G] me so I'll hear it for eternity.
[D] I can feel the reaper's touch, [Em] ashes to ashes, [E] dust to dust. _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ Friend, when [D] my time has come, [Em] or they lay me [C] down to rest. _ _
[G] Friend, in my [D] time of darkness, [Em] please grant me just this one [C] last request. _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Em] Dixieland is where I want to [C] make my final [G] [D] stand.
I [G] don't care if [D] I'm in a box or [Em] not when they lay me [C]
down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G]
From the sound of the wind. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] Dixieland is where I want [C] to make my final [G] stand.
I don't care if I'm in [D] a box or not when [Em] they lay me [C] down.
[G] Just bury [B] me in southern [E] ground. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _