Chords for Dixie Chicken (2023 Remaster)
Tempo:
79.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
Am
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [A]
[D] [F#] [A]
[E] I've [F#] seen the bright lights of Memphis and the [B] Commodore Hotel.
And underneath the streetlamp I [Bm] met a seven-year-old.
[D] Well, she took me to the [C#m] river where she cast her [E] spell.
And in that southern moonlight she sang this [A] song so well.
If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [Am] tennessee [E] lamb.
And we could walk together [A] about in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am]
[A] Well, we made all the hot spots.
My money flowed [B] like wine.
And that low-down silver whiskey began to fog my mind.
[D]
Oh, remember, [A] Tish, that's who the money [D] I poured [E] down.
On the white, big and fancy boardwalks of the house at the [A] end of town.
[D] Oh, but boy, do [A] I remember the state of her [E] frame and the nice and straight edge of her gill.
And the way she called [C#m] my name.
[A] If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am] [A]
[E] [A]
Yeah, well, it's been a year since she ran away.
Yes, that [E] guitar player she could play.
She always liked to [B] sing along.
[E] She always ended [B] with a song.
[D] Then one [A] night in the lobby of the Commodore [E] Hotel,
I asked her to meet a bartender at the City of [A] New York.
He [D] [A] began to hum a [E] song.
And all of a sudden, the bar began to [A] say,
If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big [Am] city land.
Whoa, whoa, [A] whoa.
[E] [A]
[E] [Am] [A]
[D]
[A] [N]
[D] [F#] [A]
[E] I've [F#] seen the bright lights of Memphis and the [B] Commodore Hotel.
And underneath the streetlamp I [Bm] met a seven-year-old.
[D] Well, she took me to the [C#m] river where she cast her [E] spell.
And in that southern moonlight she sang this [A] song so well.
If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [Am] tennessee [E] lamb.
And we could walk together [A] about in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am]
[A] Well, we made all the hot spots.
My money flowed [B] like wine.
And that low-down silver whiskey began to fog my mind.
[D]
Oh, remember, [A] Tish, that's who the money [D] I poured [E] down.
On the white, big and fancy boardwalks of the house at the [A] end of town.
[D] Oh, but boy, do [A] I remember the state of her [E] frame and the nice and straight edge of her gill.
And the way she called [C#m] my name.
[A] If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am] [A]
[E] [A]
Yeah, well, it's been a year since she ran away.
Yes, that [E] guitar player she could play.
She always liked to [B] sing along.
[E] She always ended [B] with a song.
[D] Then one [A] night in the lobby of the Commodore [E] Hotel,
I asked her to meet a bartender at the City of [A] New York.
He [D] [A] began to hum a [E] song.
And all of a sudden, the bar began to [A] say,
If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big [Am] city land.
Whoa, whoa, [A] whoa.
[E] [A]
[E] [Am] [A]
[D]
[A] [N]
Key:
A
E
D
Am
B
A
E
D
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [A] _ _
[D] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ I've [F#] seen the bright lights of Memphis and the [B] Commodore Hotel.
And underneath the streetlamp I [Bm] met a seven-year-old.
[D] Well, she took me to the [C#m] river where she cast her [E] spell.
And in that southern moonlight she sang this [A] song so well.
If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [Am] tennessee [E] lamb.
And we could walk together [A] about in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ Well, we made all the hot spots.
My money flowed [B] like wine.
And that low-down silver whiskey began to fog my mind.
[D]
Oh, remember, [A] Tish, that's who the money [D] I poured [E] down.
On the white, big and fancy boardwalks of the house at the [A] end of town.
[D] Oh, but boy, do [A] I remember the state of her [E] frame and the nice and straight edge of her gill.
And the way she called [C#m] my name.
[A] If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. _
[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ Yeah, well, it's been a year since she ran away.
Yes, that [E] guitar player she could play.
She always liked to [B] sing along.
[E] She always ended [B] with a song.
[D] Then one [A] night in the lobby of the Commodore [E] Hotel,
I asked her to meet a bartender at the City of [A] New York.
He [D] _ _ [A] _ began to hum a [E] song.
And all of a sudden, the bar began to [A] say,
If _ you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big [Am] city land.
Whoa, whoa, [A] whoa. _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [Am] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[D] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ I've [F#] seen the bright lights of Memphis and the [B] Commodore Hotel.
And underneath the streetlamp I [Bm] met a seven-year-old.
[D] Well, she took me to the [C#m] river where she cast her [E] spell.
And in that southern moonlight she sang this [A] song so well.
If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [Am] tennessee [E] lamb.
And we could walk together [A] about in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ Well, we made all the hot spots.
My money flowed [B] like wine.
And that low-down silver whiskey began to fog my mind.
[D]
Oh, remember, [A] Tish, that's who the money [D] I poured [E] down.
On the white, big and fancy boardwalks of the house at the [A] end of town.
[D] Oh, but boy, do [A] I remember the state of her [E] frame and the nice and straight edge of her gill.
And the way she called [C#m] my name.
[A] If you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big city land.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. _
[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ Yeah, well, it's been a year since she ran away.
Yes, that [E] guitar player she could play.
She always liked to [B] sing along.
[E] She always ended [B] with a song.
[D] Then one [A] night in the lobby of the Commodore [E] Hotel,
I asked her to meet a bartender at the City of [A] New York.
He [D] _ _ [A] _ began to hum a [E] song.
And all of a sudden, the bar began to [A] say,
If _ you'd be my visitor, I'd be your [E] tennessee lamb.
And we could walk together about [A] in big city land.
About in big [Am] city land.
Whoa, whoa, [A] whoa. _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ [Am] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _