Oh Dixie, hang your head and cry
You have seen so many children die
You had courage and you had pride
But the Union could never see your side
At all, oh, oh, oh not at all
Oh Dixie, now the land is scarred
The States are bleeding, they're wounded and marred
Mister Lincoln isn't here to lend a hand
Now he's gone - and bitter hate rules the land
You're done, oh, oh, oh Dixie, you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done
Oh Dixie, oh Dixie, now you're done