About the song

“The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down” is a profoundly evocative song performed by the incomparable Joan Baez. This track, written by the legendary Robbie Robertson and popularized by The Band, is an enduring piece of American folk music that captures a pivotal moment in history with both depth and authenticity.

Set against the backdrop of the post-Civil War South, the song paints a vivid picture of the struggles faced by those living in the aftermath of the Confederacy’s defeat. The narrative is centered around a character named Virgil Caine, who reflects on the hardship and disillusionment of the times. Through Virgil’s eyes, we gain insight into the economic and social challenges faced by Southern communities, struggling to rebuild their lives in a landscape forever altered by war.

Joan Baez’s rendition of this song is particularly noteworthy for its emotional intensity and the way it brings the story to life. Her voice, imbued with both strength and empathy, adds a layer of poignancy to the lyrics, making the historical context feel immediate and personal. Baez’s interpretation of the song serves not only as a tribute to the original composition but also as a powerful commentary on the enduring impact of historical events on individual lives.

The song’s refrain, which speaks of the night “they drove old Dixie down,” serves as a metaphor for the profound sense of loss and displacement experienced by many in the South. Through Baez’s heartfelt delivery, listeners are invited to reflect on this period of American history with a greater understanding of its human cost.

In “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down,” Joan Baez has given us more than just a song; she has provided a window into a tumultuous era, rendered with the sensitivity and respect that have long been hallmarks of her illustrious career. For those who appreciate music that carries historical and emotional weight, this track remains a significant and moving piece of the folk genre.

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Lyrics

Virgil Caine is my name and I drove on the Danville train
‘Til so much cavalry came and tore up the tracks again
In the winter of ’65, we were hungry, just barely alive
I took the train to Richmond that fell
It was a time I remember, oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringin’
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singin’
They went, “Na, na-na-na, na-na”
“Na, na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na”
Back with my wife in Tennessee and one day she said to me
“Virgil, quick, come see, there goes Robert E. Lee”
Now, I don’t mind, I’m chopping wood
And I don’t care if the money’s no good
Just take what you need and leave the rest
But they should never have taken the very best
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringin’
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singin’
They went, “Na, na-na-na, na-na”
“Na, na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na”
Like my father before me, I’m a workin’ man
And like my brother before me, I took a rebel stand
Well, he was just eighteen, proud and brave
But a yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the blood below my feet
You can’t raise the Cain back up when it’s in defeat
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the bells were ringin’
The night they drove old Dixie down
And all the people were singin’
They went, “Na, na-na-na, na-na”
“Na, na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na”