[Verse 1 – Dixie]
Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh, I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in Dixie
For Dixieland, that’s where I was born
Early Lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
[Verse 2 – The Battle Hymn of the Republic]
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
[Verse 3 – All My Trials]
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
[Instrumental Break 03:00-03:48]
[Outro – The Battle Hymn of the Republic (Reprise)]
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
His truth is marching on
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