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| Dixie's Land |
| I wish I was in the land of cotton, Olt times there are not forgotten, Look away, look away, look away, Dixie's Land. In Dixie's Land where I was born in, early on one frosty mornin', Look away, look away, look away, Dixie's Land. And I wish I was in Dixie, Horray, horray, In Dixie's Land I'll take my stand, To live or die for Dixie. Away, away, away down South in Dixie, Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
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