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   From: hyphen@hyphenologist.us   
      
   Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton,   
   Old times there are not forgotten, {Alt Original: Cinnamon seed and sandy   
   bottom,]   
   Look away, look away, look away Dixie Land.   
      
   In Dixie Land, where I was born in,   
   early on one frosty mornin',   
   Look away, look away, look away Dixie Land.   
      
   I wish I was in Dixie, Hooray! Hooray!   
   In Dixie Land I'll take my stand   
   to live and die in Dixie.   
   Away, away, away down south in Dixie.   
   Away, away, away down south in Dixie   
      
   Ole Missus marry "Will the weaver"   
   Willum was a gay deceiver   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
   But when he put his arm around 'er,   
   He smiled fierce as a forty pounder,   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
      
   His face was sharp as a butcher's cleaver   
   But that did not seem to grieve 'er   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
   Ole Missus acted the foolish part   
   And died for a man that broke her heart   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
   Now here's a health to the next ole Missus   
   An' all the gals that want to kiss us;   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
   But if you want to drive 'way sorrow   
   Come and hear this song tomorrow   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
   There's buckwheat cakes and Injun batter,   
   Makes you fat or a little fatter;   
   Look away! Look away! Look away!   
   Dixie Land   
      
      
   --   
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   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)