(intro) D G D A D G A D

D      G      A      D
I was born in an old farmhouse       way out on the       rural route
G      D      G      A
When       I turned eighteen I moved out;       on my       own
D      G      A      D
I've t      raveled here and I've traveled there,       guess I've been 'most e      verywhere, but
G      A      G      A      D
Bet your boots that once a year       I'll be h      eaded       home.

(refr?o)
       G      F#m      Em      A      D
When it's Christmas time in Dixie
       G      D      A
The family gets to-g      e-ther a-round the Christmas tree
       G      A      D
When it's Christmas time in Dixie
       G      A      D
That's where I       want to be.

(ponte)
G      D
All that's moving in this town's them big ol'diesel trucks
E      A      A7
So I       made it to the interstate and I stuck out my thumb

G      F#m      Em      A      D      G      A      D
When it's Christmas time in Dixie, that's where I'm gonna be.