Dinah. Is there anyone finer. In the state of Carolina?. If there is and you know her. Show her to me Dinah. Got those Dixie eyes blazin'. How I love to sit and gazin'. To the eyes of Dinah
What a diff'rence a day made. Twenty-four little hours. Brought the sun and the flowers. Where there used to be rain. My yesterday was blue, dear. Today I'm part of you, dear. My lonely nights a