Goodbye Dixie

Corey Smith

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    Passed an old plantation home off Hwy. 41
    Been around since 1850, way before the Union come
    Built up on a hill, its got a 500-acre view
    But there ain't been no cotton there since Sherman's boys marched through
    They've come and burned us down
    Guess we had it comin'

    (Whistling Dixie)

    Jumped out of my pickup truck, there was something in the wind
    Filled my soul with empty and sent a chill across my skin
    Heard the ghost of a black man hollerin' "Blue" across the field
    He said "I sold my only daughter to keep that mansion on a hill"
    They wanted to burn it down
    Aww, but it wouldn't do no good

    I cried Goodbye Dixie, go rest in peace
    We've got enough trouble here without you haunting me
    We buried that cross now we're looking ahead
    So go on Dixie don't bother me, I'm tryin' to forget

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    Drove up to the courthouse that holds the county seat
    I walked underneath the poplar trees, casting shadows on Main Street
    I read the old bronze marker I'd seen many times before
    And after all these years I learned what those branches were for
    They used to hang 'em here, back in the days of ole Jim Crowe

    A black man I knew from high school came walkin' out in chains
    He used to make me laugh, but now his eyes were filled with pain
    He got busted sellin' rock down there on MLK
    So the county came and locked him up and took his kids away
    Oh, he used to seem alright to me
    Man, I wonder what went wrong

    I cried Goodbye Dixie, go rest in peace
    We've got enough trouble here without you haunting me
    We buried that cross now I'm looking ahead
    So go on Dixie don't bother me, I'm tryin' to forget

    Way down yonder in the land of cotton, oh how times have changed
    But I wonder if the truth is marching on
    Its hard to be a Southern man and learn your history
    Cause it all comes back and hits you close to home

    I cried Goodbye Dixie, go rest in peace
    We've got enough trouble here without you haunting me
    We buried that cross now I'm trying to make a dime
    So go on Dixie don't bother me,
    So go on Dixie don't bother me,
    So go on Dixie don't bother me,
    Because I ain't got the time

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