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American Trilogy
Glen Campbell
verse 1
A A7 A Asus
Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Them old times there they're not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I'll take my stand, to live
and die in Dixie
A A7
It was Dixieland, thats where I was born
D D7
It was early on one april morning
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
[Refrão]A A7 A A7
Glory glory hallelujah
D A
Glory glory hallelujah
Glory glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
Everybody sing
A A7 Bm
Glory, glory hallelujah
D A
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Well don't you know His truth is marching on
verse 2
C
Now hush little baby
And don't you cry
For you know your daddy's he's bound to die
But all, all my trials Lord, they'll soon,
they'll soon all be over
So look away, look away, look away, Dixieland