Аккорды The Band - The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down

CAPO 1  
 
Verse 1: 
 Am     C/G                    F                      Am  
Virgil Cain is the name and I served on the Danville train 
 C/G             Am               F                    Am  
Till Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks a-gain 
 F                C                   Am           F  
In the winter of sixty-five, we were hungry, just barely alive 
   Am             F  
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell 
         C         Am            D  
It was a time I re-member all so well 

Chorus: 
    C/G        F               C/G  
The night they drove old Dixie down 
            Am  
And all the bells were ringing 
    C/G        F               C/G  
The night they drove old Dixie down 
            Am  
And all the people were singing. They went... 
 C/G      Am        D              F  
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na 
  
Verse 2:
 Am                   C/G            F                     Am  
Back with my wife in Tennessee when one day she called to me 
 C/G      Am              F                    Am  
"Virgil, quick come see! There goes Robert Е. Lee" 
     F            C                   Am        
Now, I don't mind choppin' wood and I don't care
        F   
if the money's no good 
    Am                         F  
You take what you need and you leave the rest 
                C          Am             D  
But they should never have taken the very best 
 
Chorus: 
    C/G        F               C/G  
The night they drove old Dixie down 
            Am  
And all the bells were ringing 
    C/G        F               C/G  
The night they drove old Dixie down 
            Am  
And all the people were singing. They went... 
 C/G      Am        D              F  
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na 
  
Verse 3: 
 Am                C/G      F               Am  
Like my father be-fore me, I will work the land 
 C/G         Am                F                Am  
And like my brother above me, who took a rebel stand 
       F              C  
He was just eighteen, proud and brave 
      Am              F  
But a Yankee laid him in his grave 
  Am                  F  
I swear by the mud be-low my feet 
          C                 Am                 D  
You can't raise a Cain back up when he's in de-feat 
 
Chorus: 
    C/G        F               C/G  
The night they drove old Dixie down 
            Am  
And all the bells were ringing 
    C/G        F               C/G  
The night they drove old Dixie down 
            Am  
And all the people were singing. They went... 
 C/G      Am        D              F  
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na