Away down South in the land of traitors,
Rattlesnakes and alligators,
Right [bad word] away, right [bad word] away.
Where cotton's king and men are chattels,
Union boys will win the battles,
Right [bad word] away, right [bad word] away.
Then we'll all go down to Dixie,
Away, away,
Each Dixie boy must understand,
That he must mind his Uncle Sam,
|: Away, away,
we'll all go down to Dixie. :|

2. I wish I was in Baltimore,
I'd make Secession traitors roar,
Right [bad word] away, right [bad word] away.
We'll put the traitors all to rout,
I'll bet my boots we'll whip them out,
Right [bad word] away, right [bad word] away.
Then they'll wish they were in Dixie,
Away, away,
Each Dixie boy must understand,
That he must mind his Uncle Sam,
|: Away, away,
And we'll all go down to Dixie. :|

3. Oh, may our Stars and Stripes still wave
Forever o'er the free and brace,
Right [bad word] away, right [bad word] away.
And let our motto ever be -
"For Union and for Liberty!"
Right [bad word] away, right [bad word] away.
we'll all go down to Dixie,
Away, away,
Each Dixie boy must understand,
That he must mind his Uncle Sam,
|: Away, away,
And we'll all go down to Dixie.