FA SIb DO7 FA
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I don't wanna go
FA SIb DO7 FA
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I'd just as soon stay home
FA SIb DO7 FA
I was one of the chosen few, to be born in Alabam'
SIb DO7 FA
I'm just alike my daddy's son, I'm proud of who I am
SIb
I went through a lot of good women, shook old Jim Beam's hand
FA DO7 FA
If I never see the pearly gates, I've walked through the promised land
CHORUS
FA SIb DO7 FA
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I don't wanna go
SIb DO7 FA
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I'd just as soon stay home
SIb
If they don't have a Grand Ole Opry, like they do in Tennessee
FA DO7 FA
Just send me to hell or New York City, it would be about the same to me
FA SIb DO7 FA
I've got wild honey trees and crazy little weeds, growin' around my shack
SIb DO7 FA
These dusty roads ain't streets of gold, but I'ma happy right where I'm
at
SIb
All these pretty little southern belles are a country boy's dream
FA DO7 FA
They ain't got wings or halos, but they're sure looking good to me
CHORUS
FA SIb DO7 FA
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I don't wanna go
FA SIb DO7 FA
If heaven ain't a lot like Dixie, I«d just as soon stay home
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FA SIb DO7 FA
If they don't have a Grand Ole Opry, like they do in Tennessee
DO7 FA
Just send me to hell or New York City, it would be about the same to me
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