Dixie Line- Rebel Son

Then the Lord said unto me “Out of the north an evil shall break forth upon all the inhabitants of the land”
(G)
Well (G)I sure miss Ol’ Dixie the (D)land where I come (G)from
But them men outside ’ll shoot me down (Em)dead if I (D)run
(C)My life as a free ma-an is (G)over and (Em)do-(D)one
I got (G)*stone walls on three side and (D)*iron bars on (G)one
No (G)I’m never gonna see sweet (D)Dixieland a(G)gain
Not mama not daddy nor (Em)any of my dear (D)friends
Nor my (C)sweet Jessamine Belle Lord she was the (G)apple of my (Em)e-(D)eye
Cause in this (G)*cold old yankee jailhouse is (D)*where I’m gonna (G)die
So (G)please hand me the key (D)Please Lord I (G)pray
Please break me free Lord (Em)take my life a(D)way
Take (C)me back to my childhood Lord the greatest (G)time I’ve ever (Em)kno-(D)own
Lord (G)*take me back to Dixie dear (D)*Lord take me (G)home
Solo
Well (C)*I can see the sunshi-(C)*ine 
and (G)feel that breeze a blowin through the (D)Carolina (G)pines
I (C)hear granddaddy’s guitar is (G)strummin right on (D)time
I (C)smell grandmama’s cookin and (G)boy it sure is (Em)fi-(D)ine
I must be (G)*on my way to glory cause I (D)*see that Dixie (G)line
(C) (G) (Em) (D) (G) (D) (G) last two lines of chorus progressioin
Yeah I can see the sunshine 
and feel that breeze a blowin through the Carolina pines
I hear granddaddy’s guitar is strummin right on (D)time
I (C)*smell grandmama’s cookin and (G)boy it sure is (Em)*fi-(D)*ine
I must be (G)*on my way to glory cause I (D)*see that Dixie (G)line
Yes Lord (C)I can see the sunshine 
and (G)feel that breeze a blowin through the (D)Carolina (G)pines
I (C)hear granddaddy’s guitar (G)*is strummin right on (D)time
I (C)smell grandmama’s cookin and (G)boy it sure is (Em)fi-(D)ine
I must be (G)*on my way to glory cause I (D)*see that Dixie (G)line  
(C)I must be (G)*on my way to glory cause I (D)*see that Dixie (G)line