verse 1 Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton Them old times there they're 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 It was Dixieland, thats where I was born It was early on one april morning Look away, look away, look away Dixieland Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah Glory glory hallelujah His truth is marching on Everybody sing Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Glory, glory hallelujah Well don't you know His truth is marching on verse 2 Now hush little baby And don't you cry For you know your daddy's he's bound to die But all, all my trials Lord, they'll soon, they'll soon all be over So look away, look away, look away, Dixieland