Swanee River
Way down upon the Swanee River,
Far, far away.
That's where my heart is turning ever.
That's where the old folks stay.
All the world is sad and dreary,
Everywhere I roam,
Oh! Mama, how my heart grows weary,
Far from the old folks at home.
All the world is sad and dreary,
Everywhere I roam,
Oh! Mama, how my heart grows weary,
Far from the old folks at home.
Old folks at home!