Dixie's Land (early manuscript)
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- I wish I was in de land ob cotton,
- Cinnamon seed an sandy bottom,
- Look away look away, Dixie Land,
- In Dixie land whar I was born in,
- Early on one frosty mornin,
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land,
- (Chorus)
- Den I wish I was in Dixie, Horray, Hooray,
- In Dixie's land, we'll took our stand, To lib an die in Dixie,
- Away, away, away down south in Dixie,
- Away, away, away down south in Dixie.
- Old missus marry Will de Weaber,
- William was a gay deceaber;
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- When he put his arm around'er,
- He look as fierce as a forty pound'er.
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- (Chorus)
- His face was sharp like a butchers cleaber,
- But dat did not seem to greab'er;
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- Will run away missus took a decline, O'
- Her face was de color ob bacon rhine, O'
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- (Chorus)
- While missus libbed she libbed in clover,
- When she died she died all ober;
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- How could she act such a foolish part, O'
- An marry a man to break her heart, O'
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land...
- (Chorus)
- Buck-wheat cakes an stony batter,
- Makes you fat or a little fatter;
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- Here's a health to de next old missus,
- An all de galls dat wants to kiss us.
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- (Chorus)
- Now if you want to drive 'way sorrow;
- Come an hear dis song to-morrow;
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.
- Den hoe it down an scratch y'er grabble,
- To Dixie's land I'm bound to trabble
- Look away look away, away Dixie Land.