Dixie
Traditional
(Daniel Decatur Emmett - 1859)
I wish I was in the land of cotton Old times there are not forgotten Look away, look away, look away, Dixieland.
In Dixieland where I was born early on a frosty mornin' Look away, look away, look away, Dixieland.
I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! In Dixieland I'll take my stand, to live and die in Dixie. Away, away, away down south in Dixie Away, away, away down south in Dixie.
In Dixieland where I was born early on a frosty mornin' Look away, look away, look away, Dixieland.
I wish I was in Dixie, away, away In Dixieland I'll take my stand, to live and die in Dixie. Away, away, away down south in Dixie Away, away, away down south in Dixie.
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