Stop the traffic to Dixie Hold it right on the line Don’t want nothing come betwixt me And that old home of mine I’m so tired and so lonely Every hour seems a day For there’s one and one only Understands what I say I’m comin’ Virginia, I’m comin’ to stay; Don’t hold it agin me For runnin’ away. I’ve tried to forget you And found I'm alI wrong; ‘Neath your bright southern moon Once more I’ll croon A dear old mammy tune. And if I can win ya, I’ll never more roam; I’m comin’ Virginia, My Dixieland home. And if I can win ya, I’ll never more roam; I’m comin’ Virginia, My Dixieland home. My Dixieland home.