Way down upon the Swanee River
Far, far away
That's where my heart is yearning ever
Home where the old folks stay
Up and down the whole creation
Everywhere I roam
Oh Lord, how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
Up and down the whole creation
Sadly I roam
Oh Lord, how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
Far from the old folks at home
Far from the old folks at home
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