Dixie
| I wish I was in the land of cotton, old times there are not forgotten, Look away, look away, look away, Dixie land. In Dixie land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', Look away, look away, look away, Dixie land. Chorus: Old Missus marry Will de Weaber, Will-yum was a gay deceaber, Dars buckwheat cakes an' ingen batter, makes you fat or a little fatter, |
| Dixie's Origin | An excellent description of where this song really came from |