Whistlin Dixie - Ver 2

D D D D D G D D D D D F D D D D D G D D D D D F D D D Yeah, i like to run with the old dogs D D learn bad habits from my pawpaw D D i gotten in with the outlaws N.C. G F now i can only sing like i talk yall D D D i like to smoke from my left hand D D crankin out stomp in a bar band D D firein' up another when the song ends D D and hangin' out here with my new friends D cause, im a son of the son of the south G G F daddy redneck, momma half hippie D taught how to talk straight not back G G F or my little white butt get a whippin' D i like catfish cookin on a creek bank G G F kind ya cant find in the city yall D i aint just whistlin' dixie D/A D/G# well i aint scared of a shotgun D/A D/G# folks round here we all got one D/A D/G# dont give a damn or a dadgum D/A D/G# G F if ya dont like were i come from D/A D/G# i like a girl from a down home D/A D/G# even better without a thang on D/A D/G# jump in you better hang on D fire it up will be long gone D cause, im a son of the son of the south G G F daddy redneck, momma half hippie D taught how to talk straight not back G G F or my little white butt get a whippin' D i like catfish cookin on a creek bank G G F kind ya cant find in the city yall D (N.C.) i aint just whistlin' dixie D cause, im a son of the son of the south G G F daddy redneck, momma half hippie D taught how to talk straight not back G G F or my little white butt get a whippin' D i like catfish cookin on a creek bank G G F kind ya cant find in the city yall D i aint just whistlin' dixie