American Triolgy

A                            
Oh I wish I was in the land of 
      A7  A Asus
cotton
     D         D7            D   
Them old times there they're not 
    D7
forgotten
     A          F#m        E  
Look away, look away, look away 
E7 A   A7  A
Dixieland
            Bm     D      Bm Bm7 
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, 
E E7
away
   A    A7         D           
In Dixieland I'll take my 
D7   A
stand, to live
    A7  F#m Bm   E
and die in Dixie
A                            A7
It was Dixieland, thats where I was 
born
D                            D7
It was early on one april morning
     A     D    F#m        E  E7
Look away, look away, look away 
 A
Dixieland

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Chorus

A       A7      A   A7
Glory glory hallelujah
D                 A
Glory glory hallelujah
         A7  F#m A D
Glory glory hallelujah
    Bm       E    E7  A
His truth is marching on

Everybody sing
A                  A7   Bm
Glory, glory hallelujah
D                  A
Glory, glory hallelujah
             F#m G A  D
Glory, glory hallelujah
                        Bm      
Well don't you know His truth is 
 E   E7   F#m Dm Bm
marching on

Verse 2

C
Now hush little baby
              Bb
And don't you cry
    C                       F  Am
For you know your daddy's he's 
       F
bound to die
    C    Am            Dm        
But all, all my trials Lord, 
     G
they'll soon,
        G7          C  Am F  Dm
they'll soon all be over
        C          Am    C    Dm
So look away, look away, look 
    G   C    F Dm C
away, Dixieland