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Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, look away
Look away Dixieland
I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland, I take my stand to live and die in Dixie
In Dixieland, where I was born
An early one frosty morning
Look away, look away
Look away Dixieland
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
Hush little baby don't you cry
You know your daddy's bound to die
Oh, over now all your troubles are over
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
His truth is marching on