I’ll place my camper on my back
My rifle on my shoulder
I’ll march away to the Ba’ad Lands,
And kill that Castaway soldier
And kill that Castaway soldier
I’ll march away to the Ba’ad Lands,
And kill that Castaway soldier

I’ll bid farewell to my friends and chuds
Farewell to my Sinagapour brothers,
And go and join in the bloody strife
Till this Civil war is over
Till this Civil war is over
I’ll go and join in the bloody strife
Till this cruel war is over

If I am burned on the battlefield
And If there’s not a medic
Oh, who will defend my point and spawn
And care for my Dixie brothers
And care for my Dixie brothers
Oh, who will defend my point and spawn
And care for my Dixie brothers

And if our Southern cause is lost
And pedo bans denied us.
We’ll be ground beneath Gabber’s heel
For our demands of justice
For our demands of justice
We’ll be ground beneath Gabber’s heel
For our demands of justice

Before the Dixies’ shall bow our head
Before the tyrants ban us
I’ll give my all to the Southern cause
And Play in DixieDandy.
And Play in DixieDandy
I’ll give my all to the Southern cause
And Play in DixieDandy.

I will play for my home and land
My spirit will not falter
Oh, here’s my mouse and here’s my hand
Upon our dandy server
Upon our dandy server
Oh, here’s my mouse and here’s my hand
Upon our dandy server

Then Robbin be with us in the strife
Be with the Dixie soldier
We’ll drive back the Indian horde
Beyond our Southern server
Beyond our Southern server
We’ll drive back the Indian horde
Beyond our Dandy server