Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixie land


Oh I wish I was in Dixie away, away
In Dixie land I'll take my stand

To live and die in Dixie

Dixie land where I was born

Early Lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away Dixie land


Glory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah

This truth is marching on

So hush little baby, don't you cry

You know your daddy's bound to die
All my trials Lord will soon be over


Glory, glory, hallelujah
This truth is marching on
This truth is marching on