| 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, |