We're going to go, we're going to go,
We're going to go way down in Dixie,
Where the hens are doggone glad to lay
Scrambled eggs in the new-morn hay.
We're going to see. We're going to see.
We're going to see my home in Dixie,
You can tell the world we're coming to...
D-I-X... I know how to spell it.
You know we're going.
To a home in Dixieland.
We're going to go way down in Dixie...
We're going to go way down in Dixie,
Where the hens are doggone glad to lay
Scrambled eggs in the new-morn hay.
We're going to see. We're going to see.
We're going to see my home in Dixie,
You can tell the world we're coming to...
D-I-X... I know how to spell it.
You know we're going.
To a home in Dixieland.
We're going to go way down in Dixie...