Various Artists - An American Trilogy - Текст песни

 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'll take my stand 
 To live and die in Dixie 

 In Dixieland where I was born
 Early Lord one frosty morn 
 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 

 Glory, glory, hallelujah 
 His truth is marching on! 
 His truth is marching on!