Down Along The Dixie Line taby ukulele według Gillian Welch

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Way down in Dixie, oh do they miss me,

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Down along the Dixie Line

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Banjoes are strumming, horseflies are humming, 

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Ripe melons on the vine

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The gold and the gray, we'd sing look away

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Way down along the Dixie Line


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I spent my childhood walking the wildwood

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Down along the Dixie Line

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Freight trains a-squalling, highballs a-bawling, 

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Four engines at a time

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I was so happy with Momma and Pappy

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Down along the Dixie Line


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Can't you hear those drivers wail?
 
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Can't you see those bright rails shine?

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Gonna catch that fireball mail

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Leave that Northland far behind


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A river of whiskey flows down in Dixie

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Down along the Dixie Line

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They pulled up the tracks now, I can't go back now

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Can't hardly keep from crying

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Oh do they miss me way down in Dixie

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Down along the Dixie Line
 

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Can't you hear those drivers wail?
 
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Can't you see those bright rails shine?

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Gonna catch that fireball mail

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Leave that Northland far behind

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Down along the Dixie Line