Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Go Back to Dixie

Well, what I like to do on formal occasions like is to take some of the various types of songs that we all know and presumably love, and, as it were, to kick them when they're down. I find
If you take the various popular song forms to 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 seemed to me that most of 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 wanna go to dixie,
Take me to dear ol' dixie,
the only li'l ol' place for li'l ol' me.
Ol' there are not forgotten,
slaves and sellin' cotton,
And waitin' for the e. lee.
(it was there on time.)
I'll go to the swanee,
Where pellagra you scrawny,
And the honeysuckle clutters up the
I am a-fixin'
To go home and start
Down below mason-dixon line.

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

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

I wanna go to dixie
I be a dixie pixie
And eat cornpone it's comin' outta my ears
I wanna talk southern gentlemen
And put my sheet on again,
I ain't seen one good in years.
The of the boll 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,
no place like home.