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CHORUS
Den I wish I Was in Dixie, hooray ! hooray!
In Dixie Land I'll take my stand
To lib and die in Dixie,
Away, away, away down South in Dixie,
Away, away, away down South in Dixie.

The Old Oaken Bucket
How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood,
When fond recollections present them to -view!
The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled -wildwood,
And ev'ry loved spot which my infancy knew.
The wide, spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it,
The bridge and the rock where the cataract fell,
The cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it,
And e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well.

CHORUS
The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket,
The moss covered bucket that hung in the well.

I've Been Working in the Navy
(Key of F)
I've been working in the Navy
All the livelong day;
I've been working in the Navy
Just to pass four years away;
Don't you hear those horns a-blowing,
Rise up so early in the morn,
Don't you hear the bugles sounding
Jackie! blow your horn!

Bring Back My Bonnie to Me
(B Flat)
My Bonnie lies over the ocean,
My Bonnie lies over the sea,
My Bonnie lies over the ocean,
Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me.

CHORUS
Bring back, Bring back,
Bring back my Bonnie to me, to me,
Bring back, Bring back,
Oh, bring back my Bonnie to me.

Last night as I lay on my pillow,
Last night as I lay on my bed,
Last night as I lay on my pillow,
I dream't that my Bonnie was dead.

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