AWAY DOWN SOUTH IN THE LAND OF TRAITORS, RATTLESNAKES AND ALLIGATORS, I WISH I WAS IN DIXIE. HOORAY! HOORAY! IN DIXIE'S LAND I'LL TAKE MY STAND, TO LIVE AND DIE IN DIXIE. AWAY, AWAY, AWAY DOWN SOUTH IN DIXIE! Away, away, away down south... WHERE COTTON'S KING AND MEN ARE CHATTELS, UNION BOYS WILL WIN THE BATTLES, RIGHT AWAY! RIGHT AWAY! COME AWAY! COME AWAY! RIGHT AWAY! RIGHT AWAY! COME AWAY! COME AWAY! RIGHT AWAY! RIGHT AWAY! COME AWAY!