| Song | Dixie, the Land of King Cotton |
| Artist | Bobby Horton |
| Album | Homespun Songs of the C. S. A., Volume 4 |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Captain Hughes and John Hill Hewitt |
| [00:14.871] | Oh, Dixie, the land of King Cotton, |
| [00:18.570] | The home of the brave and the free; |
| [00:22.260] | A nation by freedom begotten, |
| [00:25.904] | The terror of despots to be. |
| [00:29.731] | Wherever thy banner is streaming, |
| [00:33.426] | Base tyranny quails at thy feet; |
| [00:37.032] | And liberty's sunlight is beaming |
| [00:40.723] | In splendor of majesty sweet. |
| [00:44.369] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [00:48.066] | Three cheers for our President too; |
| [00:51.718] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [00:55.406] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [01:10.616] | When Liberty sounds her war rattle, |
| [01:14.264] | Demanding her right and her due, |
| [01:18.008] | The first land to rally to battle |
| [01:21.566] | Is Dixie, the home of the true. |
| [01:25.160] | Thick as leaves of the forest in summer, |
| [01:29.003] | Her brave sons will rise on each plain |
| [01:32.737] | And then strike till each vandal comer |
| [01:36.334] | Lies dead on the soil he would stain. |
| [01:40.071] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [01:43.679] | Three cheers for our President too; |
| [01:47.467] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [01:51.021] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [02:10.514] | May the names of the dead that we cherish |
| [02:14.119] | Fill memory's cup to the brim; |
| [02:17.811] | May the laurels we've won never perish, |
| [02:21.506] | Nor our stars of their glory grow dim. |
| [02:25.205] | May our states of the South never sever |
| [02:28.996] | But companions of freedom e'er be; |
| [02:32.498] | May they flourish Confed'rate forever, |
| [02:36.237] | The boast of the brave and the free. |
| [02:40.020] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [02:43.663] | Three cheers for our President too; |
| [02:47.269] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [02:50.964] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [03:11.473] | Oh, Dixie, the land of King Cotton, |
| [03:15.119] | The home of the brave and the free; |
| [03:18.628] | A nation by freedom begotten, |
| [03:22.229] | The terror of despots to be. |
| [03:26.061] | Wherever thy banner is streaming, |
| [03:29.807] | Base tyranny quails at thy feet; |
| [03:33.452] | And liberty's sunlight is beaming |
| [03:37.051] | In splendor of majesty sweet. |
| [03:40.883] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [03:44.532] | Three cheers for our President too; |
| [03:48.224] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [03:51.787] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Captain Hughes and John Hill Hewitt |
| [00:14.871] | Oh, Dixie, the land of King Cotton, |
| [00:18.570] | The home of the brave and the free |
| [00:22.260] | A nation by freedom begotten, |
| [00:25.904] | The terror of despots to be. |
| [00:29.731] | Wherever thy banner is streaming, |
| [00:33.426] | Base tyranny quails at thy feet |
| [00:37.032] | And liberty' s sunlight is beaming |
| [00:40.723] | In splendor of majesty sweet. |
| [00:44.369] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [00:48.066] | Three cheers for our President too |
| [00:51.718] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [00:55.406] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [01:10.616] | When Liberty sounds her war rattle, |
| [01:14.264] | Demanding her right and her due, |
| [01:18.008] | The first land to rally to battle |
| [01:21.566] | Is Dixie, the home of the true. |
| [01:25.160] | Thick as leaves of the forest in summer, |
| [01:29.003] | Her brave sons will rise on each plain |
| [01:32.737] | And then strike till each vandal comer |
| [01:36.334] | Lies dead on the soil he would stain. |
| [01:40.071] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [01:43.679] | Three cheers for our President too |
| [01:47.467] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [01:51.021] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [02:10.514] | May the names of the dead that we cherish |
| [02:14.119] | Fill memory' s cup to the brim |
| [02:17.811] | May the laurels we' ve won never perish, |
| [02:21.506] | Nor our stars of their glory grow dim. |
| [02:25.205] | May our states of the South never sever |
| [02:28.996] | But companions of freedom e' er be |
| [02:32.498] | May they flourish Confed' rate forever, |
| [02:36.237] | The boast of the brave and the free. |
| [02:40.020] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [02:43.663] | Three cheers for our President too |
| [02:47.269] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [02:50.964] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |
| [03:11.473] | Oh, Dixie, the land of King Cotton, |
| [03:15.119] | The home of the brave and the free |
| [03:18.628] | A nation by freedom begotten, |
| [03:22.229] | The terror of despots to be. |
| [03:26.061] | Wherever thy banner is streaming, |
| [03:29.807] | Base tyranny quails at thy feet |
| [03:33.452] | And liberty' s sunlight is beaming |
| [03:37.051] | In splendor of majesty sweet. |
| [03:40.883] | Then three cheers for our Army so true, |
| [03:44.532] | Three cheers for our President too |
| [03:48.224] | May our banner triumphantly wave |
| [03:51.787] | Over Dixie, the land of the brave! |