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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeAn American Trilogy
Oh I wish I was in the land of cottonOld things they are not forgottenLook away, look away, look away DixielandOh I wish I was in Dixie, away, awayIn Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in DixieCause Dixieland, that's where I was bornEarly Lord one frosty morningLook away, look away, look away DixielandHis truth is marching onSo hush little babyDon't you cryYou know your daddy's bound to dieBut all my trials, Lord will soon be ove
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