Chords for Alan Jackson - "Dixie Highway"
Tempo:
109.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
A
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] I was born on a [D] Dixie Highway, red clay [G] and Georgia pine.
[C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest place [G] you'll ever find.
Had a wood frame house, gravel driveway, [Gm] low-lying run-in,
[G] East to West, buttered bay, tomato garden, [D] six days and a [G] Sunday rest.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, [D] red clay and [G] Georgia pine.
[C] I was raised on a Dixie Highway, [D] the [A] sweetest place you'll [G] ever find.
Had a rabid tobacco growing on the roadside, [C] rolled it up, never smoked it down.
[G] Don't do much, makes you feel good when you're [D] ten years old.
And the [E] time of town, yeah [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, [D] red clay and Georgia pine.
I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest place you'll [Gm] ever find.
Had the Holy [G] Ghost on Sunday morning, [C] gospel songs, the [G] Bible read.
Sunday lunch, Mama's table, [D] thank the Lord and [G] break the bread.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, [D] red clay and [Gm] Georgia pine.
[C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest [C] place you'll [G] ever find.
Now when I'm old and heaven's calling, they [C] come to carry me away.
This will lay me down, down in the southland, [D] bury me in the [G] Georgia clay.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, red [D] clay.
I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest [C] place you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest place [C] you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest [B]
place [C] [C]
you'll [Dm] ever [G] find.
[F]
[C] [F] [G]
[D] [Gm] Thank you, we love you all, appreciate it.
[G] God bless you.
[C]
[C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest place [G] you'll ever find.
Had a wood frame house, gravel driveway, [Gm] low-lying run-in,
[G] East to West, buttered bay, tomato garden, [D] six days and a [G] Sunday rest.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, [D] red clay and [G] Georgia pine.
[C] I was raised on a Dixie Highway, [D] the [A] sweetest place you'll [G] ever find.
Had a rabid tobacco growing on the roadside, [C] rolled it up, never smoked it down.
[G] Don't do much, makes you feel good when you're [D] ten years old.
And the [E] time of town, yeah [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, [D] red clay and Georgia pine.
I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest place you'll [Gm] ever find.
Had the Holy [G] Ghost on Sunday morning, [C] gospel songs, the [G] Bible read.
Sunday lunch, Mama's table, [D] thank the Lord and [G] break the bread.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, [D] red clay and [Gm] Georgia pine.
[C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest [C] place you'll [G] ever find.
Now when I'm old and heaven's calling, they [C] come to carry me away.
This will lay me down, down in the southland, [D] bury me in the [G] Georgia clay.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, red [D] clay.
I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest [C] place you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest place [C] you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest [B]
place [C] [C]
you'll [Dm] ever [G] find.
[F]
[C] [F] [G]
[D] [Gm] Thank you, we love you all, appreciate it.
[G] God bless you.
[C]
Key:
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C
D
A
Gm
G
C
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_ _ [C] I was born on a [D] Dixie Highway, _ red clay [G] and Georgia pine.
_ [C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest place [G] you'll ever find.
Had a wood frame house, _ gravel driveway, _ [Gm] low-lying run-in,
[G] East to West, _ buttered bay, _ tomato garden, _ [D] six days and a [G] Sunday rest.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, _ [D] red clay and [G] Georgia pine.
_ [C] I was raised on a Dixie Highway, [D] the [A] sweetest _ place you'll [G] ever find.
Had a rabid tobacco growing on the roadside, [C] rolled it up, never smoked it down.
[G] _ Don't do much, _ makes you feel good when you're [D] ten years _ old.
And the [E] time of town, yeah [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, _ [D] red clay and Georgia pine.
I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest _ place you'll [Gm] ever find.
Had the Holy [G] Ghost on Sunday morning, _ [C] gospel songs, the [G] Bible read.
_ Sunday lunch, _ Mama's table, _ [D] thank the Lord and [G] break the bread.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, _ [D] red clay and [Gm] Georgia pine.
_ [C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest _ [C] place you'll [G] ever find. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now when I'm old and heaven's calling, they [C] come to _ carry me away.
This will lay me down, down in the southland, [D] bury me in the [G] Georgia clay.
Yeah, [C] I was _ born on a [G] Dixie Highway, red [D] clay. _ _ _
_ I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest [C] place you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest place [C] you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest _ _ _ [B]
place [C] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ you'll _ [Dm] ever _ _ _ [G] find.
_ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] Thank you, we love you all, appreciate it.
[G] God bless you.
_ _ [C] _ _
_ [C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest place [G] you'll ever find.
Had a wood frame house, _ gravel driveway, _ [Gm] low-lying run-in,
[G] East to West, _ buttered bay, _ tomato garden, _ [D] six days and a [G] Sunday rest.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, _ [D] red clay and [G] Georgia pine.
_ [C] I was raised on a Dixie Highway, [D] the [A] sweetest _ place you'll [G] ever find.
Had a rabid tobacco growing on the roadside, [C] rolled it up, never smoked it down.
[G] _ Don't do much, _ makes you feel good when you're [D] ten years _ old.
And the [E] time of town, yeah [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, _ [D] red clay and Georgia pine.
I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest _ place you'll [Gm] ever find.
Had the Holy [G] Ghost on Sunday morning, _ [C] gospel songs, the [G] Bible read.
_ Sunday lunch, _ Mama's table, _ [D] thank the Lord and [G] break the bread.
Yeah, [C] I was born on a [G] Dixie Highway, _ [D] red clay and [Gm] Georgia pine.
_ [C] I was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest _ [C] place you'll [G] ever find. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now when I'm old and heaven's calling, they [C] come to _ carry me away.
This will lay me down, down in the southland, [D] bury me in the [G] Georgia clay.
Yeah, [C] I was _ born on a [G] Dixie Highway, red [D] clay. _ _ _
_ I [C] was raised on a [G] Dixie Highway, the [A] sweetest [C] place you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest place [C] you'll [G] ever find.
The [A] sweetest _ _ _ [B]
place [C] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ you'll _ [Dm] ever _ _ _ [G] find.
_ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] Thank you, we love you all, appreciate it.
[G] God bless you.
_ _ [C] _ _