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Johnny Cash - John R. Cash - The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
John R. Cash
01. My Old Kentucky Home (Turpentine and Dandelion Wine)
02. Hard Times Comin’
03. The Lady Came From Baltimore
04. Lonesome to the Bone
05. The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
06. Clean Your Own Tables
07. Jesus Was Our Saviour (Cotton Was Our King)
08. Reason to Believe
09. Cocaine Carolina
10. Smokey Factory Blues
Virgil Caine is my name
And I served on the Danville train
'Till Stoneman's cavalry came
And tore up the tracks again

In the winter of sixty-five
We were hungry, just barely alive
By may tenth, Richmond had fell
And it's a time that I remember, oh, so well

The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singin, they went
Na, na na na na na na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na na

Back with my wife in Tennessee
When one day she said to me
Virgil, quick, come see, Virgil
There goes Robert E. Lee

Now, I dont mind choppin' wood
And I don't care if the money's no good
Just take what you need and you leave the rest
But they never should have taken the very best

The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singin, they went
Na, na na na na na na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na na

Like my father before me
I will work the land
Like my brother above me
He took a rebel stand

He was just eighteen, proud and brave
And a yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet
You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat

The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singing, they went
Na, na na na na na na na
Na na, na na, na na, na na na