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Johnny Cash - The Very Best of Johnny Cash: Walk the Line - The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
The Very Best of Johnny Cash: Walk the Line
Disc 1
01. I Walk the Line
02. Ring of Fire
03. A Boy Named Sue
04. Jackson
05. Orange Blossom Special
06. Tennessee Flat Top Box
07. Man in Black
08. In the Jailhouse Now
09. Daddy Sang Bass
10. Folsom Prison Blues
11. Highway Patrolman
12. It Ain't Me Babe
Disc 2
01. A Thing Called Love
02. Flesh and Blood
03. I Still Miss Someone
04. If I Were a Carpenter
05. My Old Faded Rose
06. Oh, What a Dream
07. All Over Again
08. While I've Got It on My Mind
09. A Little at a Time
10. I Feel Better All Over
11. Understand Your Man
12. Happiness Is You
Disc 3
01. Bonanza
02. The Sons of Katie Elder
03. Ghost Rider in the Sky
04. Don't Take Your Guns to Town
05. The Rebel - Johnny Yuma
06. The Last Gunfighter Ballad
07. The Greatest Cowboy of Them All
08. The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
09. The Ballad of Ira Hayes
10. Remember the Alamo
11. Bull Rider
12. Apache Tears
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