Em – G – Em – D
Em
1. I am Jeremiah Dixon, I am a Geordie boy,
G C
a glass of wine with you, sir , and the ladies I’ll enjoy.
D G C D G C
All Durham and Northumberland is measured up by my own hand,
D G C Em D ~
it was my fate from birth to make my mark upon the earth.
Em
2. He calls me Charlie Mason, a stargazer am I,
G C
it seems that I was born to chart the evening sky.
D G C D G C
They’d cut me out for baking bread, but I had other dreams instead,
D G C Em D ~
this baker’s boy from the west country would join the Royal Society.
G – D Em C – G Bm Am D
We are sailing to Philadelphia, world away from the coaly Tyne,
Bm Em C – Em D C – D G
sailing to Philadelphia to draw the line, the Mason – Dixon Line.
– Em – G – Em – D
Em
3. Now you’re a good surveyor, Dixon, but I swear you’ll make me mad,
G C
the West will kill us both, you gullible Geordie lad.
D G C D G C
You talk of liberty, how can America be free ?
D G C Em D ~
A Geordie and a baker’s boy in the forests of the Iroquois.
Em
4. Now hold your head up, Mason, see America lies there,
G C
the morning tide has raised, the capes of Delaware.
D G C – D G C
Come up and feel the sun, a new morning is begun,
D G C Em D ~
another day will make it clear, why your stars should guide us here.
G – D Em C – G Bm Am D
We are sailing to Philadelphia, world away from the coaly Tyne,
Bm Em C – Em D
sailing to Philadelphia to draw the line,
C – D Am – D C – D G
the Mason – Dixon Line, the Mason -Dixon Line
– Em – G – Em – D – Em – G – Em – D ….
(capo 2nd)
