I wish I was in the Land of cotton
Old times there are soon forgotten
Look away, look away, look away
Dixie Land
In Dixie Land where I was born in
Early on one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away
Dixie Land
Then I wish I was in Dixie
Hooray, Hooray!
In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live or die in Dixie
Away, away, away down south in Dixie
Away, away, away down south in Dixie
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