O, I [D]wish I was in the land of cotton [G]Old times there are not forgotten
Look aw[D]ay! Look away! Look a[A]way! Dixie [D]Land.
In [D]Dixie Land where I was born in [G]Early on one frosty mornin'
Look aw[D]ay! Look away! Look a[A]way! Dixie [D]Land.
O, I [D]wish I was in [G]Dixie! Hoo[Em]ray! Hoo[A]ray!
In [D]Dixie Land I'll [G]take my stand To [D]live and die in [A]Dixie
A[D]way, a[A]way, Away down south in [A]Dixie!
A[D]way, a[A]way, Away down south in [A]Dixie!
Old [D]Missus marry Will, the weaver, [G]William was a gay deceiver
Look aw[D]ay! Look away! Look a[A]way! Dixie [D]Land.
But [D]when he put his arm around her He [G]smiled as fierce as a forty pounder
Look aw[D]ay! Look away! Look a[A]way! Dixie [D]Land.
O, I [D]wish I was in [G]Dixie! Hoo[Em]ray! Hoo[A]ray!
In [D]Dixie Land I'll [G]take my stand To [D]live and die in [A]Dixie
A[D]way, a[A]way, Away down south in [A]Dixie!
A[D]way, a[A]way, Away down south in [A]Dixie!
His [D]face was sharp as a butcher's cleaver But [G]that did not seem to grieve her
Look aw[D]ay! Look away! Look a[A]way! Dixie [D]Land.
Old [D]Missus acted the foolish part And [G]died for a man that broke her heart
Look aw[D]ay! Look away! Look a[A]way! Dixie [D]Land.
O, I [D]wish I was in [G]Dixie! Hoo[Em]ray! Hoo[A]ray!
In [D]Dixie Land I'll [G]take my stand To [D]live and die in [A]Dixie
A[D]way, a[A]way, Away down south in [A]Dixie!
A[D]way, a[A]way, Away down south in [A]Dixie!
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