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MIm SOL
I was born in Dixie land Unreconstructed till the end
In Carolina I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy’s ways
MIm SOLThey both thought me right from wrong How to fight and how to get along
RE LA MImBut my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belong.
My final hour is drawing near so friend come sit by me right here
RE LA MImLet’s laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I die.
MIm SOLPlease give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleep.
Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand.
When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to rest
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last request
SOL MIm DO SOL REDixie land is where I wanna make my final stand,
SOL RE MIm DOI don’t care if I’m in a box or not when they lay me down,
Just bury me in southern ground.
One last look at the country side before I close my weary eyes
Southern air for my last breath here comes my sweet angel of death
Sing Dixie while they lower me so I hear it for eternity
I can feel the reapers touch ashes to ashes dust to dust
Chorus
When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to rest
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last request
‘’Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton’’
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand,
I don’t care if I’m in a box or not when they lay me down,
Just bury me in southern ground.
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MIm SOL
I was born in Dixie land
..Unreconstructed till the end
RE LA MImIn Carolina I was raised by my
..granddaddy in my daddy’s ways
MIm SOLThey both thought me right from
..wrong How to fight and how to
..get along
But my own life now is almost gone
LA MIm..in southern ground I belong.
MIm SOLMy final hour is drawing near so
..friend come sit by me right here
RELet’s laugh and talk about our
..lives and the good ol days
..before I die.
Please give your word this vow you
..keep when I return to earth to
..sleep.
RE LA MImLet me dream forever under
..southern land with a Dixie flag
..tied in my hand.
When, when my time has come,
..before they lay me down to rest
SOLFriends, in my time of darkness,
MIm..please grant me just this one
..last request
SOL MImDixie land is where I wanna make
DO SOL RE..my final stand,
I don’t care if I’m in a box or
MIm DO..not when they lay me down,
SOLJust bury me in southern ground.
One last look at the country side
..before I close my weary eyes
Southern air for my last breath
..here comes my sweet angel of
..death
Sing Dixie while they lower me so
..I hear it for eternity
I can feel the reapers touch ashes
..to ashes dust to dust
Chorus
When, when my time has come,
..before they lay me down to rest
Friends, in my time of darkness,
..please grant me just this one
..last request
‘’Oh I wish I was in the land of
..cotton’’
Dixie land is where I wanna make
..my final stand,
I don’t care if I’m in a box or
..not when they lay me down,
Just bury me in southern ground.
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