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`An American Trilogy`



Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton

Old things 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

Cause Dixieland, that's where I was born

Early Lord one frosty morning


Look away, look away, look away Dixieland


Glory, 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