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Joan Baez - The American Dream: Great Folk-Songs and Ballads - The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
The American Dream: Great Folk-Songs and Ballads
01. Morning Has Broken
02. Monday, Monday
03. House of the Rising Sun
04. The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
05. Mr. Bojangles
06. Catch the Wind
07. Silence Is Golden
08. Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is a Season)
09. Eve of Destruction
10. Sloop John B.
11. California Dreamin'
12. Universal Soldier
13. Where Have All the Flowers Gone
14. Time in a Bottle
15. So Long, Marianne
16. Matthew and Son
17. Peace Will Come
18. A Whiter Shade of Pale
Virgil Caine is my name and I drove on the Danville train
'Til so much cavalry came and tore up the tracks again
In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive
I took the train to Richmond that fell
It was a time I remember, oh so well

The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringin'
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"

Back with my wife in Tennessee and one day she said to me
"Virgil, quick, come see, there goes Robert E. Lee"
Now, I don't mind, I'm chopping wood
And I don't care if the money's no good
Just take what you need and leave the rest
But they should never have taken the very best

The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringin'
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"

Like my father before me, I'm a workin' man
And like my brother before me, I took a rebel stand
Well, he was just eighteen, proud and brave
But a yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the blood below my feet
You can't raise the Cain back up when it's in defeat

The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringin'
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"