I wCish I was in the C7land of cotton,
Fold times there are not forgotten.
Look Caway, look away, look aG7way DixieCland.
In DiCxieland where C7I was born in,
Fearly on one frosty morning.
Look Caway, look away, look aG7way DixieCland.
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Then I Cwish I was in FDixie, hooD7ray, hooG7ray,
In CDixieland I'll Ftake my stand to Clive and die in DixG7ie.
ACway, aG7way, aCway down south in G7DixCie. Away, aG7way, aCway down south in G7DixCie
There's buckwheat cakes and Injun batter,
makes you fat or a little fatter.
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland.
Then hoe it down and scratch your grabble,
to Dixieland I'm bound to travel.
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland.
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