A Pine trees D grow so tall in the E bright sunshine
D A young boy E steals his daddy's A fishin' line
A An alligator D lays on the banks of a E riverbed
D And if you didn't E know any better
You'd A swear he's dead
Chorus:
Bm Now these are a E few things I'm in A love with
A Bm small part of the E reason I go A back
To Caro Bm lina Mississsippi E Florida gorgeous A Georgia
Now if you Bm think I'm happy down E there
You're on the right A track
And you D ain't just whistlin E Dixie
You A ain't just slappin your D knee
I'm a D grandson of the E Southland
An A heir to the Conf A7 ederacy
You D ain't just whistlin E Dixie
?Cause the A cattle call's callin' me D home
So D put me down there where I E wanna be
D Plant my feet with E Robert E. Lee
D Bury my bones under a E cypress tree
And D never C#m let E me A roam
Verse 2:
A Cotton balls gleam and the D cow gives cream for the E baby's sake
D Pa comes in full of E gin and he's mean as a A rattlesnake
And if the A well runs dry and we D cry and cuss the E garden hose
D Mama draws a bucket full of E creek water just to A wash our clothes
(Chorus)