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| Dixie Lullaby 
 My father had skin like leather,
 Hands like steel
 From a lifetime spent in the cotton fields.
 Though he'd come home tired and dirty
 Almost every night
 He found the strength to smile at me
 And hold my mama tight.
 While that old transister radio
 Would play the Opry out in the hall
 I'd sit and watch their shadows glide across the wall
 
 And they'd dance to a dixie lullaby
 A picture of love beneath the southern sky
 Oh my, what a beautiful life
 Just like a dixie lullaby
 
 I left home at 18
 In a hand me down Chevrolet
 Packed my mama's goodness
 And my old man's stubborn ways
 It was college, work and love
 Then the babies came,
 The youngest one's got his granddaddy's name,
 And in the early morning hours
 When my children could not sleep
 I'd rock them in my arms to a simple beat
 
 And I'd sing them a dixie lullaby
 Hush baby dont you start to cry
 Oh my what a beautiful life
 Just like a dixie lullaby
 
 My father was a mountain of a man
 That was the description that I gave,
 The morning that we laid him in his grave
 There with my mama by his side
 We said our last goodbye
 To a man we thought would never die
 And as I stood there in the fields of amazing grace
 Oh how the tears ran down my face
 
 And I sang him a dixie lullaby
 We'll meet again, by and by
 Oh my what a beautiful life
 Just like a dixie lullaby
 
 Oh my what a beautiful life,
 Just like a dixie lullaby....
 
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| Just like a dixie lullaby....
 Oh my what a beautiful life,
 
 Just like a dixie lullaby
 Oh my what a beautiful life
 We'll meet again, by and by
 And I sang him a dixie lullaby
 
 Oh how the tears ran down my face
 And as I stood there in the fields of amazing grace
 To a man we thought would never die
 We said our last goodbye
 There with my mama by his side
 The morning that we laid him in his grave
 That was the description that I gave,
 My father was a mountain of a man
 
 Just like a dixie lullaby
 Oh my what a beautiful life
 Hush baby dont you start to cry
 And I'd sing them a dixie lullaby
 
 I'd rock them in my arms to a simple beat
 When my children could not sleep
 And in the early morning hours
 The youngest one's got his granddaddy's name,
 Then the babies came,
 It was college, work and love
 And my old man's stubborn ways
 Packed my mama's goodness
 In a hand me down Chevrolet
 I left home at 18
 
 Just like a dixie lullaby
 Oh my, what a beautiful life
 A picture of love beneath the southern sky
 And they'd dance to a dixie lullaby
 
 I'd sit and watch their shadows glide across the wall
 Would play the Opry out in the hall
 While that old transister radio
 And hold my mama tight.
 He found the strength to smile at me
 Almost every night
 Though he'd come home tired and dirty
 From a lifetime spent in the cotton fields.
 Hands like steel
 My father had skin like leather,
 
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