I wish I was in the land of cotton,
Old times there are not forgotten.
Look away, Look away, Look away, Dixie Land.
In Dixie Land where I was born,
Early on one frosty mornin,
Look away, Look away, Look away, Dixie Land.
I wish I was in Dixie. Hooray! Hooray!
In Dixie Land 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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