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 presumably love, and, as it were, to kick them when they're down. I
If you take the various 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 about the wonders of the american south. but it's always seemed to me that most of these song
Lly don't go far enough. the following song, on the hand, goes too far. it's called I wanna go back to dixie.

I go back to dixie,
Take me to dear ol' dixie,
the only li'l ol' place for li'l ol' me.
Ol' there are not forgotten,
Whuppin' and sellin' cotton,
And for the robert e. lee.
(it was there on time.)
go back to the swanee,
Where makes you scrawny,
And the clutters up the vine
I really am
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 come me to alabammy,
Back to the of my dear ol' mammy,
Her cookin's lousy and her are clammy,
But the hell, it's home.
Yes, for paradise the 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 outta my ears
I wanna talk with southern
And put my white on again,
I ain't seen one lynchin' in years.
The of the boll weevil,
Where the are medieval,
Is callin' me to and nevermore roam.
I go back to the southland,
"y'all" and "shet-ma-mouth" land,
Be it so decadent,
There's no like home.