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 take the various popular song forms to their logical extremes, you can arrive at almost 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 seemed to me most of these song
Lly don't go far enough. the following song, on the other hand, goes too far. it's called I go back to dixie.

I go back to dixie,
Take me back to ol' dixie,
That's the li'l ol' place for li'l ol' me.
Ol' times are not forgotten,
Whuppin' slaves and cotton,
And for the robert e. lee.
(it was there on time.)
I'll go to the swanee,
pellagra makes you scrawny,
And the clutters up the vine
I am a-fixin'
To go home and start
Down that mason-dixon line.

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

come with me to alabammy,
Back to the of my dear ol' mammy,
Her lousy and her hands are clammy,
But what the hell, home.
Yes, for paradise the is my nominee.
Jes' me a ham hock and a grit of hominy.

I wanna go to dixie
I be a dixie pixie
And eat cornpone 'til comin' outta my ears
I wanna talk with southern
And put my sheet on again,
I ain't seen one good in years.
The of the boll weevil,
Where the are medieval,
Is callin' me to and nevermore roam.
I wanna go to the southland,
"y'all" and "shet-ma-mouth" land,
Be it so decadent,
no place like home.