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A medley consisting of three quintessentially American songs: Dixie (the unofficially anthem of the Confederacy), All My Trials (an African American spiritual), and The Battle Hymn of the Republic (the Union marching song during the Civil War)
[Verse 1 - Dixie]
Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh, I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I take my stand to live and die in Dixie
For Dixieland, that's where I was born
Early Lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
[Verse 2 - The Battle Hymn of the Republic]
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
[Verse 3 - All My Trials]
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
You know your daddy's bound to die
But all my trials, Lord, will soon be over
[Instrumental Break 03:00-03:48]
[Outro - The Battle Hymn of the Republic (Reprise)]
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on
His truth is marching on
An American Trilogy was written by Traditional.
An American Trilogy was produced by Felton Jarvis.
Elvis Presley released An American Trilogy on Tue Apr 04 1972.