Tablature dixie chicken - Garth Brooks

          



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  From: mtrcycl@aol.com (Mtrcycl)

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  Subject: Re: REQ: Little Feat: Dixie Chicken

  Date: 1 Sep 1994 23:37:06 -0400

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  The rythm you will have to find on your own.  The only way I can describe

  it is (bump bump ba-dump bump).  I learn this from a friend of mine who

  put his on a record.  If you would like a copy you can contact him at TALL

  PAUL@AOL.COM

  

  Dixie Chicken

  Lowell George

  Capo 2 to play with record

  

  Intro 

  F# --> G                                                        D

  I've seen the bright lights of Memphis and the Commodore Hotel

  

  and underneath a street lamp I met a southern belle

  Bb    B    C                     G                      D

  And she took me to the river and there she cast her spell

  

  and underneath the moonlight she sang this song so well

  

  CHORUS

  Bb   B    G                                       D

  If you'll be my Dixie Chicken, I''ll be your Tennessee Lamb

                                  G   C  G

  And we can walk together down in Dixieland

  Bb       B  G  C  G

  Down in Dixieland

  

  VAMP

  G  C G

  D  Dsus

  

  Well, we hit all the hot spots, my money flowed like wine

  And that low down southern whiskey, it began to fog my mind

  And I don't remember church bells or the money I put down

  Or the white picket fence and boardwalk  or the House at the edge of town

  

  CHORUS

  

  Well, it's been a year since she went away, 

  Yes that guitar player should could play

  She always like to sing along, always handy with a song

  Then one night in lobby of the Commodore Hotel I chanced to meet a

  bartender who said he knew her well

  And as he handed me a drink he began to hum a song and all the boys there

  at the bar began to sing along

   


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 Dixie chicken, de Garth brooks 

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