VaurrJ The Song of the Exile. AIR-"DIXIE." Oh, here I am iu the land of cotton, The flag once honored is now forgotten ; Fight away, tight away, fight away for Dixie's land. But here I stand for Dixie dear, To fight for freedom, without fear ; Fight away, fight away, fight away for Dixie's land. Chorus — For Dixie's land Fll take my stand, To live or die for Dixie's land. Fight away, fight away, fight away for Dixie's land. Oh have you heard the latest news, Of Lincoln and his kangaroos ; Fight away, &c. His minions they would now oppress us, With war and bloodshed they'd distress us! Chorus — Fight away, &c. Abe Lincoln tore through Baltimore, In a baggage car with fastened door ; Fight awa}', &c. And left his wife alas, alack ! To perish on the railroad track ! Chorus — Fight away, etc. Abe Lincoln is the President, He'll wish his days in Springfield spent; Fight away, &c. We'll show him that Old Scott's a fool, We'll never submit to Yankee rule ! Chorus — Fight away, -- T-{ I J ^n>p. m p€pma^lif64 pH8.5