Dixie taby ukulele według Traditional American

C                          C7               
I wish I was in the land of cotton, 
  F
old times there are not forgotten, 
     C                      G7       C 
look away, look away, look away Dixieland.
     C             C7              
In Dixieland where I was born in, 
  F
early on one frosty morning, 
     C                      G7       C
look away, look away, look away Dixieland.

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       C             F         D7      G7 
Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray, hooray, 
   C              F                C                  G7 
In Dixieland I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie.
 C     G7    C        G7         C    
Away, away, away down south in Dixie.  
C       G7    C                 G7 C
Away, away, away down south in Dixie


There's buckwheat cakes and Injun batter, 
makes you fat or a little fatter.   
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland.
Then hoe it down and scratch your grabble, 
to Dixieland I'm bound to travel.
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland.

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