The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down

Words & Music by Robertson
sung by John Denver
on Whose Garden Was This (1970)



G  Em

 Em     G                     C                       A    G
Virgil Caine is the name and served on the Danville train.
                Em                Am                  D    G
The storeman's cavalery came and tore up the tracks again.
                  Em           G            Em
In the summer of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive.
G                Em
By May the 10th Richmond had fell.
     G        Em           A7
The time I remember oh so well.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the bells were ringing.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the people were singing.
         G        Em    C    Am    G        C  G  C  G
They went la ..... la, la, la, la, la .....

 Em           G            C                  A    G
Back home in Tennessee my wife called out to me.
                  Em                   Am             D    G
Said Virgil come quick and see, there goes Robert E. Lee.
                  Em      
I don't mind chopping wood.
             G           Em
And I don't care if the money ain't good.
     G                      Em
You take what you need and save the rest.
      G                     Em             A7
But they should never have taken the very best.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the bells were ringing.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the people were singing.
         G        Em    C    Am    G       C  G  C  G
They went la ..... la, la, la, la, la .....

 Em             G          C                A    G
Like my father before me, he was a workin' man.
                  Em       Am               D    G
Like my brother above me, he took a rebel stand.
               Em         
Was just 18, proud and brave.
        G           Em
When a Yankee laid him in his grave.
    G                    Em
I swept out the blood beneath my feet.
     G                    Em                    A7
You can't raise a Caine back up when it's in defeat.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the bells were ringing.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the people were singing.
         G        Em    C    Am    G        C  G  C  G
They went la ..... la, la, la, la, la .....
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the bells were ringing.
     G           C              G
The night they drove old Dixie down.
         Em         A7
And the people were singing.
         G        Em    C  Am D   G   Em  C   Am D7
They went la ..... la, la, la, la, la .....