| lyric | I wish I was in de land ob cotton, Old times dar am not forgotten. Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land.
In Diexie Land what I was born in early on one frosty mornin’, Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land.
Den I wish I was in Dixie. Hooray! Hooray! n Dixie Land I’ll take my stand, to lib and die in Dixie.
Away, away, away, down south in Dixie, Away, away, away, down south in Dixie, |