Tono: A
Introducción:
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Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
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Them old times there they're not forgotten
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Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
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Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
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In Dixieland I'll take my stand, to live
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and die in Dixie
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It was Dixieland, thats where I was born
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It was early on one april morning
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Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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His truth is marching on
Everybody sing
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Glory, glory hallelujah
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Glory, glory hallelujah
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Glory, glory hallelujah
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Well don't you know His truth is marching on
verse 2
C
Now hush little baby
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And don't you cry
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For you know your daddy's he's bound to die
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But all, all my trials Lord, they'll soon,
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they'll soon all be over
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So look away, look away, look away, Dixieland