I Wish I Was In Dixie?s Land Written by: Daniel D. Emmett for Bryant?s Minstresls G C 1. I wish I was in de land ob cot-ton, Old times dar am not for for-got-ten. G D G Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie Land. G C In Dix-ie land whar I was born in, Ear-ly on one fros?ty morn-in. G D G Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Chorus: G C D G C Den I wish I was in Dix-ie, Hoo-ray! Hoo-ray! In Dix-ie Land I?ll took my stand G D G D G D G To lib an die in Dix-ie. A-way, A-way, A-way down south in Dix-ie 2. Old Missus marry ?Will-de-weaber?, William was a gay deceaber. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. But when he put his arm around ?er, He smiled as fierce as a forty pounder. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Chorus: 3. His face was sharp as a butcher?s cleaber, But dat did not seem to grab ?er. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Old Missus acted de foolish part, and died for a man dat broke her heart. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Chorus: 4. Now here?s a health to the next old Missus, An all de gals dat want to kiss us. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. But if you want to drive ?way sorrow, Com and hear dis song to-morrow. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Chorus: 5. Dar?s buck-wheat cakes in ingen? batter, Make you fat or a little fatter. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Den hoe it down an scratch your grabble, To Dixie?s Land I?m bound to trabble. Look a-way, Look a-way! Look a-way! Dix-ie land. Chorus: