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.
