Biography:
Rebel Son is an original honky-tonk/rockabilly band based out of Raleigh, NC. Consisting of guitarist/singer/songwriter Lee Johnson, drummer Tom Warwick & bassist Dave Schneider, REBEL SON delivers an intense set of finely crafted original songs. Their music, in addition to their display of Southern heritage, is, in reality, defining & expressing the thoughts, feelings & occasional unlawful actions & behaviors of "everyday" people living in an "everyday" world.
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Other songs:
- A Whole Lot Quicker
- All My Demons
- All Of My Demons
- Angel With A Grey Robe On
- Bury Me In Southern Ground
- Cant Wash The Red Out Of My Redneck
- Dixie Land
- Drink And Cry
- Drink Myself Drunk
- Every Single One
- Farewell
- From A Mile Away
- From Now On
- House Of The Rising Sun
- How Did You Get So Ugly
- Id Rather
- Itll Probably Kill Us All
- Jesus Can You Get Me Out Of Jail
- Long Tall Bottle
- Lorena
- Mary Emma And Demsey
- Mr Confederate Man
- My New Plan
- One More Song
- One Way Or Another
- Piece Of White Trash
- Redneck Piece Of White Trash
- She Means More Than Anything To Me
- She Never Did Nothin
- Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
- Southern Wind
- The Ballad Of Jane Death
- The Greatest Place On Earth
- The Little Boy
- Theft Of Mind
- What A Bitch You Are
- You Cant Turn A Whore Into A Lady
- Youve Always Got A Place To Sit
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse 1]
Em G
I was born in Dixie land, un-reconstructed till the end
D A Em
In Carolina, I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy's ways
Em G
They both thought me right from wrong, how to fight and how to get along
D A Em
But my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belong
Em G
My final hour is drawin' near so friend come sit by me right here
D A Em
Let's laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I die
Em G
Please give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleep
D A Em
Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, be-fore they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last re-quest
G D C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Instrumental]
Em-G-Em-Em
[Verse 2]
Em G
One last look at the country side before I close my weary eyes
D A Em
Southern air for my last breath here comes my sweet angel of death
Em G
Sing Dixie while they lower me so I hear it for eternity
D A Em
I can feel the reapers touch ashes to ashes dust to dust
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, be-fore they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last re-quest
G D C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Instrumental]
Em-G-Em-Em
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
Em G
I was born in Dixie land, un-reconstructed till the end
D A Em
In Carolina, I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy's ways
Em G
They both thought me right from wrong, how to fight and how to get along
D A Em
But my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belong
Em G
My final hour is drawin' near so friend come sit by me right here
D A Em
Let's laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I die
Em G
Please give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleep
D A Em
Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, be-fore they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last re-quest
G D C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Instrumental]
Em-G-Em-Em
[Verse 2]
Em G
One last look at the country side before I close my weary eyes
D A Em
Southern air for my last breath here comes my sweet angel of death
Em G
Sing Dixie while they lower me so I hear it for eternity
D A Em
I can feel the reapers touch ashes to ashes dust to dust
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, be-fore they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last re-quest
G D C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Instrumental]
Em-G-Em-Em
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
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