Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Go Back to Dixie

Well, what I like to do on formal occasions like this is to take some of the various types of songs that we all know and love, and, as it were, to kick them when they're down. I find
If you the various popular song forms to their logical extremes, you can arrive at almost anything from the ridiculous to the obscene, or -- as they say in new york -- sophisticated. I'd li
Illustrate with several hundred examples for you this evening, first of all, the southern type song about the wonders of the american south. but it's always to me that most of these song
Lly go far enough. the following song, on the other hand, goes too far. it's called I wanna go back to dixie.

I go back to dixie,
Take me back to ol' dixie,
That's the only li'l ol' place for ol' me.
Ol' times are not forgotten,
Whuppin' and sellin' cotton,
And for the robert e. lee.
(it was never on time.)
I'll go to the swanee,
Where pellagra you scrawny,
And the honeysuckle clutters up the
I really am
To go home and a-mixin'
Down that mason-dixon line.

Oh, poll tax, how I love ya, how I ya,
My old poll tax.

Won'tcha with me to alabammy,
to the arms of my dear ol' mammy,
Her cookin's lousy and her are clammy,
But the hell, it's home.
Yes, for the southland is my nominee.
Jes' me a ham hock and a grit of hominy.

I go back to dixie
I be a dixie pixie
And eat cornpone 'til it's comin' my ears
I talk with southern gentlemen
And put my white on again,
I seen one good lynchin' in years.
The land of the weevil,
Where the are medieval,
Is me to come and nevermore roam.
I wanna go to the southland,
"y'all" and "shet-ma-mouth" land,
Be it so decadent,
There's no place home.