F#mi, A, F#mi, EF#miI am Jeremiah Dixon
F#miI am a Geordie boy
F#miA glass of wine with you, sir
A D
And the ladies I'll enjoy
All EDurhamA and DNorthumberland
Is EmeasuAred up bDy myA own hand
EIt waAs my faDte from birth
DTo maEke my mark upon the earth...
He F#micalls me Charlie Mason
F#miA stargazer am I
F#miIt seems that I was born
To Achart theD evening sky
EThey'd cutA me out Dfor baking bread
But EI had other drAeams instDead
This bEaker's Aboy from tDhe west country
DWould jEoin the Royal Society...
AWe are saEiliF#ming to PDhiladelphia
AA world awEay from the cBmioaly TEyne
SC#mailing toF#mi PhiladelDphia
F#miTo draw the lEine
A MDason-DEixon LAine
A, Mason-Dixon, LineA, F#mi, A, F#mi, EF#miNow you're a good surveyor, Dixon
F#miBut I swear you'll make me mad
F#miThe West will kill us both
You gAullible GDeordie lad
You Etalk ofA libeDrty
How cEan AmericAa be frDee
A GEeordie and a bAaker's bDoy
In the fDorests of the IroquEois...
F#miNow hold your head up, Mason
F#miSee America lies there
F#miThe morning tide has raised
The cAapes of DelawDare
ECome upA and feelD the sun
EA new mAorning has begDun
A, newE morning A has Dbegun
AnEotherA day willD make it clear
WhDEy your stars should guide us here...
AWe are saEiliF#ming to PDhiladelphia
AA world awEay from the cBmioaly TEyne
SC#mailing toF#mi PhiladelDphia
F#miTo draw the lEine
A MDason-DEixon LDineAA, Mason-Dixon D E ALine
A MDasoEn-DixoAn Line
A, Mason-Dixon, LineA, F#mi, A, F#mi, E
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