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DIXIE'S LAND. |
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4 Now here's a health to the next old Missus, And all de gals dat want to kiss us;
Look away! etc., But if you want to drive 'way sorrow, Come and hear dis sou^ to-morrow.
I<ook away! etc, |
5 Bar's buck-wheat cakes an' Ingen' batter, Makes you fat or a little fatter;
Look away ! etc., Den hoe, it down an scratch your grabble^ To Dixie's land I'm bound to trabble,
Look away! etc., |
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