American Trilogy

	  		
verse 1 

A                                  A7  A Asus 
Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton 
     D         D7            D       D7 
Them old times there they're not forgotten 
     A          F#m        E  E7 A   A7  A 
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland 
            Bm     D      Bm Bm7 E E7 
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away 
   A    A7         D           D7   A 
In Dixieland I'll take my stand, to live  
    A7  F#m Bm   E 
and die in Dixie 
A                            A7       
It was Dixieland, thats where I was born 
D                            D7 
It was early on one april morning 
     A     D    F#m        E  E7 A 
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland 

 
A       A7      A   A7   
Glory glory hallelujah 
D                 A 
Glory glory hallelujah 
         A7  F#m A D 
Glory glory hallelujah 
    Bm       E    E7  A 
His truth is marching on 

Everybody sing 
A                  A7   Bm  
Glory, glory hallelujah 
D                  A 
Glory, glory hallelujah 
             F#m G A  D 
Glory, glory hallelujah 
                        Bm       E   E7   F#m Dm Bm 
Well don't you know His truth is marching on 


verse 2 

C 
Now hush little baby 
              Bb   
And don't you cry 
    C                       F  Am       F 
For you know your daddy's he's bound to die 
    C    Am            Dm             G 
But all, all my trials Lord, they'll soon,  
        G7          C  Am F  Dm 
they'll soon all be over 
        C          Am    C    Dm    G   C    F Dm C 
So look away, look away, look away, Dixieland