I Wanna Go Back To Dixie - Tom Lehrer
I wanna go back to dixie
Take me back to dear ol' dixie
That's the only li'l ol' place for li'l ol' me
Ol' times there are not forgotten
Whuppin' slaves and sellin' cotton
And waitin' for the robert e lee
It was never there on time
I'll go back to the swanee
Where pellagra makes you scrawny
And the just men's tear gets smaile just fine
I really am a-fixin'
To go bay weather snow a-mixin'
Down below that mason-dixon line
Oh poll tax how i love you how i love you
My dear old poll tax
Won'tcha come with me to alabammy
Back to the arms of my dear ol' mammy
Her cookin's lousy and her hands are clammy
But what the hell it's home
Yes for paradise the southland is my nominee
Jes' give me a ham hock and a grit of hominy
I wanna start to lixie
Danming burning have jixie
When we having fine why know one outta fears
I wanna talk with southern gentlemen
And put my white sheet on again
I ain't seen one good lynchin' in years
The land of the boll weevil
Where the laws are medieval
Is callin' me to come and nevermore roam
I wanna go back to the southland
That y'all and shet-ma-mouth land
Be it ever so decadent
There's no place like home