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 Dixie Dixie 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