Texty

Virgil Caine is my name and I drove on the Danville train 'Til Stoneman's 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 fell It was a time that 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, Lord 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, Lord, and leave the rest 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 Now I'm a working man And like my brother before me, ya'll I took my rebel stand For he was just 18, proud and brave When a Yankee laid him in his grave I swear by the blood below my feet You can't raise Cane back up when he'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"
Writer(s): Robbie Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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