Singer name: Joan Baez
Song name: The Night They Drove Old Dixi Down

Lyric:

Joan Baez


The Night They Drove Old Dixi Down

(CHORUS)
The night they drove old Dixi down
And the bells were ringin';
The night they drove old Dixi down
And all the people were singin', they went：
La la, la, la, la, la, la,
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la.

Back with my wife in Tennessee when one day she called to me,
'Virgil, quick! Come see! There goes Robert E. Lee!'
Now I don't mind choppin' wood and I don't care if the money's no good,
Ya take what ya need and ya leave the rest but they should never have taken the very best.

Like my father before me I will work the land
Just like my brother above me, who took a Rebel stand;
He was just eighteen, my proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave.
I swear by the mud below my feet You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat.