Текст песни An American Trilogy (Live at the Honolulu International Center) - Elvis Presley

Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times there are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland

Sing it fellas
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in Dixie

For Dixieland, I was born
Early, Lord, one frosty morn
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on

So hush little baby don't you cry
You know your daddy's bound to die
But all my trials, Lord, will soon be over

Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
His truth is marching on

"Thankyou, you're fantastic, thankyou very much"
"Thankyou very much"
"Thankyou"