Bob Dylan - Dixie

I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times there are not forgotten
Look away, 

Look away, look away to Dixie Land

In Dixie Land where I was born
Early on one frosty morn
Look away, 

Look away, look away to Dixie Land

I wish I was in Dixie
Away, away
In Dixie Land I'll take my stand
To live and die in Dixie
Away, away, away down South in Dixie.

      Dylan é, antes de qualquer outro traço, um americano que se sente bem na sua tradição. Dixie é o apelido por que ficaram conhecidos os estados do Sul, os mesmos de E Tudo o Vento Levou.