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Chorus: Song of the South your
music weaves a magic spell...
:00:36
Chorus: Song of the South,
I see the scenes I know so well...
:00:48
Chorus: Cottonwoods in blossom, over my
cabin door. Pale moon light on a field of white...
:01:00
Chorus: You bring them back once more...
:01:05
Solo: I Seem to hear those gentle
voices calling low. Out of the long, long ago.
:01:20
Chorus: This heart of mine is in the heart of dixie.
That's where I belong. Singin' a song, a Song of the South
:01:53
Remus: (Chuckling) Yes suh... dey's udder ways o' learnin'
'bout de behind feet of a mule den gettin' kicked by 'em.