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 DixieHooray, Hooray!
In Dixie Land
I’ll take my stand to live or die in DixieAway, away, away down south in DixieAway, away, away down south in Dixie