Lyrics:
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
ooh-ooh
That fine melody caressing the shore
Familiar to me, I've heard it before
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, that's Southland
Don't I feel it in my
the southland
Chewin' on Redman
It's been all mornin'
Up in the tree stand
Burgers and hot dogs
Livin' for football
Backwoods battle cry made with a duck
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
flyin' too high, for my little old sky
So I'm movin' on
That big loud whistle as it blew and blew
Said hello to the southland, we're comin' to you
the news that the southland
Gave birth to the blues!
For my little old sky and I'm movin' on
That big loud whistle as it blew and blew
Said hello to the southland
We're comin' to you
I'm movin' on, oh,
I was born in the Southland!
Twenty some odd years ago
Now I ran away for the first time
When I was about four years old
I'm a free born manMy home
Big wheels keep on turning carry me
Home to see my kin
Singing songs about the southland
I miss my family once again and
I think it's a sin
Well I
the news that the southland
Gave birth to the blues!
high, for my little old sky
So I'm movin' on
That big loud whistle as it blew and blew
Said hello to the southland, we're comin' to you
And when we're
If you will listen, a song I will sing
About my daddy who drove a log train
Way down in the southland, in old Alabama
We lived in a place that
of the southlands listen to that whistle scream
It's that pan american on her way to new or-leans.
She leaves cincinnati headin' down that dixie line
When she passes
the heart
Tell them pussy crackers they can bring the dogs
Boy I used to blow that dope boy sack at Southland Mall
Old school Chevy, Elvis Presley Blvd
Big
If you will listen, a song I will sing
About my daddy who drove a log train
Way down in the southland, in old Alabama
We lived in a place that they
ooh-ooh
That fine melody caressing the shore
Familiar to me, I've heard it before
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, that's Southland
Don't I feel it in my
they nursed it, rehearsed it
And gave out the news
That the southland
Gave birth to the blues!
they nursed it, rehearsed it
And gave out the news
That the southland
Gave birth to the blues!
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South
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