Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton Old things they are not forgotten Look away, look away, look away DixielandOh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in DixieCause Dixieland, that's where I was born Early Lord one frosty morning Look away, look away, look away DixielandGlory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah His truth is marching on So hush little baby Don't you cry You know your daddy's bound to die But all my trials, Lord will soon be over Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah His truth is marching on His truth is marching on
Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton Old things they are not forgotten Look away, look away, look away DixielandOh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in DixieCause Dixieland, that's where I was born Early Lord one frosty morning Look away, look away, look away DixielandGlory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah His truth is marching on So hush little baby Don't you cry You know your daddy's bound to die But all my trials, Lord will soon be over Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah His truth is marching on His truth is marching on
