O, I wish I was in the land of cotton\rbrOld times there are not forgotten\rbrLook away! Look away!\rbrLook away! Dixie Land.\rbr\rbrIn Dixie Land where I was born in\rbrEarly on one frosty mornin\rbrLook away! Look away!\rbrLook away! Dixie Land.\rbr\rbrChorus:\rbrO, I wish I was in Dixie!\rbrHooray! Hooray!\rbrIn Dixie Land Ill take my stand\rbrTo live and die in Dixie\rbrAway, away,\rbrAway down south in Dixie!\rbr\rbrOld Missus marry Will, the weaver,\rbrWilliam was a gay deceiver\rbrLook away! Look away!\rbrLook away! Dixie Land.\rbr\rbrBut when he put his arm around her\rbrHe smiled as fierce as a forty pounder\rbrLook away! Look away!\rbrLook away! Dixie Land.\rbr\rbrChorus:\rbrO, I wish I was in Dixie!\rbrHooray! Hooray!\rbrIn Dixie Land Ill take my stand\rbrTo live and die in Dixie\rbrAway, away,\rbrAway down south in Dixie!\rbr\rbrHis face was sharp as a butchers cleaver\rbrBut that did not seem to grieve her\rbrLook away! Look away!\rbrLook away! Dixie Land.\rbrOld Missus acted the foolish part\rbrAnd died for a man that broke her heart\rbrLook away! Look away!\rbrLook away! Dixie Land.