John Conlee
an american trilogy
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Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old things they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in Dixie
'Cause Dixieland, that's where I was born
Early Lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
You know your daddy's bound to die
But all my trials, Lord will soon be over
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Classics
- 20 Greatest Hits
- Greatest Hits
- 16 Top Country Hits, Volume 2
- Rose Colored Glasses
- All Time Classic Country Tearjerkers
- Classic Country 1976-1982
- Greatest Country Classics, Vol. 1
- Grand Ole Opry 75th Anniversary Vol. 1
- Eighties Country 1984-86
- Harmony
- Top 500 Country Music Songs
- Live Ones - Vol. 1
- 48 Nr. 1 Country Hits
- Grand Ole Opry 75th Anniversary Volume I
- Songs for the Working Man
- Only Country 1985-1989
- American Faces
- 16 Top Country Hits, Volume 1