An American Trilogy

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

DixieDixie 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