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作曲 : Traditional/Minta Morgan & Dan Emmett |
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I'll place my knapsack on my back |
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My rifle on my shoulder |
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I'll march away to the firing line |
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And kill that Yankee soldier |
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And kill that Yankee soldier |
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I'll march away to the firing line |
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And kill that Yankee soldier |
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I'll bid farewell to my wife and child |
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Farewell to my aged mother |
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And go and join in the bloody strife |
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Till this cruel war is over |
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Till this cruel war is over |
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I'll go and join in the bloody strife |
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Till this cruel war is over |
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If I am shot on the battlefield |
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And I should not recover |
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Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
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And care for my aged mother |
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And care for my aged mother |
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Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
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And care for my aged mother |
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And if our Southern cause is lost |
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And Southern rights denied us |
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We'll be ground beneath the tyrant's heel |
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For our demands of justice |
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For our demands of justice |
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We'll be ground beneath the tyrant's heel |
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For our demands of justice |
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Before the South shall bow her head |
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Before the tyrants harm us |
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I'll give my all to the Southern cause |
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And die in the Southern army |
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And die in the Southern army |
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I'll give my all to the Southern cause |
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And die in the Southern army |
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If I must die for my home and land |
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My spirit will not falter |
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Oh, here's my heart and here's my hand |
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Upon my country's altar |
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Upon my country's altar |
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Oh, here's my heart and here's my hand |
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Upon my country's altar |
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Then Heaven be with us in the strife |
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Be with the Southern soldier |
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We'll drive the mercenary horde |
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Beyond our Southern border |
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Beyond our Southern border |
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We'll drive the mercenary horde |
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Beyond our Southern border |
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So, I'll place my knapsack on my back |
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My rifle on my shoulder |
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I'll march away to the firing line |
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And kill that Yankee soldier |
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And kill that Yankee soldier |
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I'll march away to the firing line |
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And kill that Yankee soldier |
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I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
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Old times there are not forgotten, |
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Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
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In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
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Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
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Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
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In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
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Old Missus marry Will-de-weaber, |
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Willium was a gay deceaber; |
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Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
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But when he put his arm around ‘er |
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Smiled as fierce as a forty-pounder, |
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Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
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Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
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In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
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So here’s a health to the next old Missus, |
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And all the gals dat want to kiss us; |
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Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
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But if you want to drive ‘way sorrow, |
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Come and hear dis song to-morrow, |
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Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
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Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
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In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
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I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
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Old times there are not forgotten, |
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Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
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In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
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Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
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Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
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In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
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Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |