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[INTRO] e|------------------------| B|------------------------| G|--------------------0-2-| D|--------------0-2-3-----| A|--3~~~~~~~--------------| E|------------------------| Am C/G F Em Dm Virgil Caine is the name and I served on the Danville train Am C/G F Em Dm Till Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again. Em F C Dm In the winter of sixty-five we were hungry, just barely alive. Em F C Dm D By May the tenth Richmond had fell it?s a time I remember oh so well. [CHORUS] C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And the bells were ringing C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And all the people were singing C F Dm F They went la la la la la la la la la la la la la. [BREAK] e|------------------------------| B|-------1----------------------| G|--------------------------0-2-| D|---0-2----2---------0-2-3-----| A|-3--------3~~~~~~~------------| E|------------------------------| Am C/G F Em Dm Back with my wife in Tennessee when one day she called to me Am C/G F Em Dm Virgil, quick come see there goes Robert E. Lee! Em F C Dm Now I don t mind chopping wood and I don't care if the money's no good. Em F C Dm D You take what you need and you leave the rest but they should never have taken the very best. [CHORUS] C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And the bells were ringing C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And all the people were singing C F Dm F They went la la la la la la la la la la la la la. [BREAK] e|--------------------------1--------------------------------------| B|-------1----------1-------1-------------1------------------------| G|------------------0-------2----------------------------------0-2-| D|---0-2----2-------2-------3---------0-2----2-----------0-2-3-----| A|-3--------3-------3-------3-------3--------3~~~~~~~--------------| E|--------------------------1--------------------------------------| Am C/G F Em Dm Like my father before me I will work the land Am C/G F Em Dm And like my brother above me who took a rebel stand Em F C Dm He was just eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave. Em F C Dm D I swear by the mud below my feet you can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat. [CHORUS] C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And the bells were ringing C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And all the people were singing C F Dm F They went la la la la la la la la la la la la la. [BREAK] e|------------------------------------------------| B|-------1----------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------------------| D|---0-2----2-------------------------------------| A|-3--------3~~~~~~~--2----1----0-----------------| E|-----------------------------------4----3----2--| [CHORUS] C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And the bells were ringing C F C The night they drove old Dixie down F And all the people were singing C F Dm F They went la la la la la la la la la la la la la.