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