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I sang Dixie as he died
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The people just walked on by as I cried
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The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride
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So I sang Dixie as he died
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He said way down yonder in the land of cotton
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Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are
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On these damned ole L.A streets
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He drew his dying breath
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Laid his head against my chest
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Oh please lord take his soul back home to Dixie
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I sang Dixie as he died
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The people just walked on by as I cried
G D
The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride
D A7 D
So I sang Dixie as he died
D
He said listen to me son while you still can
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Run back home to that Southern land
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Don't you see what life here has done to me
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Then he closed those old blue eyes
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Fell limp against my side, no more pain
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Now his soul's back home in Dixie
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I sang Dixie as he died
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the people just walked on by as I cried
G D
The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride
D A7 D
So I sang Dixie as he died
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