Old Folks at Home

Way down upon the Swanee River far far away
There’s where my heart is turning ever
There’s where the old folks stay
All the world is sad and dreary
Everywhere I roam
Oh Lordy my heart grows weary
For the old folks at home
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
My heart grows weary
For the old folks at home