Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton,
Old times there are not forgotten.
Look away, look away, look away DXC Land!
In DXC's Land, where I was born in,
early on one frosty mornin'.
Look away, look away, look away DXC Land!
I wish I was in DXC, Hooray! Hooray!
In DXC's Land I'll take my stand,
to live and die in DXC.
Away, away, away down south in DXC!
Away, away, away down south in DXC!
There's buckwheat cakes and injun batter,
Makes you fat or a little fatter.
Look away! Look away! Look away! DXC Land
Then hoe it down and scratch your gravel,
To DXC's Land I'm bound to travel.
Look away! Look away! Look away! DXC Land
I wish I was in DXC, Hooray! Hooray!
In DXC's Land I'll take my stand,
to live and die in DXC.
Away, away, away down south in DXC!
Away, away, away down south in DXC!
Lord help all that are left from HP, EDS and CSC