Bellamy Brothers - You Ain’t Just Whistlin’ Dixie Chords
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[Opening]
[A]Pine trees [D]grow so tall in the [E]bright sunshine
[D]A young boy [E]steals his daddy’s [A]fishing line
[A]An alligator [D]lays on the banks of a river[E]bed
[D]And if you didn’t know [E]any better, you’d swear [A]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 whistling [E]Dixie, you [A]ain’t just slapping your [D]knee
I’m a [D]grandson of the South[E]land, an [A]heir to the Conf[A7]ederacy
You [D]ain’t just whistling [E]Dixie? ‘Cause the [A]cattle call’s calling 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
[Closing]
[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]
[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 whistling [E]Dixie, you [A]ain’t just slapping your [D]knee
I’m a [D]grandson of the South[E]land, an [A]heir to the Conf[A7]ederacy
You [D]ain’t just whistling [E]Dixie? ‘Cause the [A]cattle call’s calling 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