Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, Oh look away Dixieland
I wish I was in Dixie, away,
In Dixieland it’s where I’ll take my stand
To live and die in Dixie
Cause Dixieland, lord that’s where I was born
Early on one frosty morning
Look away, oh look away Dixieland

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on

So hush little baby
Don’t you cry
You know your daddy’s was bound to die
And all my trials, Lord will soon be over

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
And his truth is marching on

Kiss Me Mama I Gotta Go Album Cover