Song | The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down |
Artist | Joan Baez |
Album | Greatest Hits |
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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 sixty-five | |
We were hungry, just barely alive | |
I took the train to Richmond that fell | |
It's 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 | |
Laaaaaa, la-la-la-laaaaaa | |
La-la, la-la | |
La-la-la-laaaaaa | |
Back with my wife in Tenessee | |
And one day she said to me | |
Virgil, quick come see | |
There goes the Robert E Lee | |
Now, I don't mind I'm choppin' wood | |
And I don't care if my 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 | |
Laaaaaa, la-la-la-laaaaaa | |
La-la, la-la | |
La-la-la-laaaaaa | |
Like my father before me | |
I'm a working man | |
And like my brother before me | |
I took a rebel stand | |
Well, he was just 18, proud and brave | |
But a yankee laid him in his grave | |
I swear by the blood below my feet | |
You can't raise the Caine 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 | |
Laaaaaa, la-la-la-laaaaaa | |
La-la, la-la | |
La-la-la-laaaaaa |
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 sixtyfive | |
We were hungry, just barely alive | |
I took the train to Richmond that fell | |
It' s 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 | |
Laaaaaa, lalalalaaaaaa | |
Lala, lala | |
Lalalalaaaaaa | |
Back with my wife in Tenessee | |
And one day she said to me | |
Virgil, quick come see | |
There goes the Robert E Lee | |
Now, I don' t mind I' m choppin' wood | |
And I don' t care if my 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 | |
Laaaaaa, lalalalaaaaaa | |
Lala, lala | |
Lalalalaaaaaa | |
Like my father before me | |
I' m a working man | |
And like my brother before me | |
I took a rebel stand | |
Well, he was just 18, proud and brave | |
But a yankee laid him in his grave | |
I swear by the blood below my feet | |
You can' t raise the Caine 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 | |
Laaaaaa, lalalalaaaaaa | |
Lala, lala | |
Lalalalaaaaaa |
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 sixtyfive | |
We were hungry, just barely alive | |
I took the train to Richmond that fell | |
It' s 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 | |
Laaaaaa, lalalalaaaaaa | |
Lala, lala | |
Lalalalaaaaaa | |
Back with my wife in Tenessee | |
And one day she said to me | |
Virgil, quick come see | |
There goes the Robert E Lee | |
Now, I don' t mind I' m choppin' wood | |
And I don' t care if my 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 | |
Laaaaaa, lalalalaaaaaa | |
Lala, lala | |
Lalalalaaaaaa | |
Like my father before me | |
I' m a working man | |
And like my brother before me | |
I took a rebel stand | |
Well, he was just 18, proud and brave | |
But a yankee laid him in his grave | |
I swear by the blood below my feet | |
You can' t raise the Caine 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 | |
Laaaaaa, lalalalaaaaaa | |
Lala, lala | |
Lalalalaaaaaa |