I'm going home to the town where I was born Where little children laughed as they sang A happy song in the little town of Ceylon
Ceylon City, Ceylon City Ceylon City, Ceylon City
I've got a boat, I hope it's still afloat With rusty sails and an old wooden oar It goes along in the little town of Ceylon
Ceylon City, Ceylon City Ceylon City, Ceylon City
My daddy will be waiting there My sister will be combing down her silver hair
My mamma will be waiting there Serving lunch to my brother, but he's nowhere
My daddy will be waiting there My sister will be combing down her silver hair
My mamma will be waiting there Serving lunch to my brother, but he's nowhere
Ceylon City, Ceylon City Ceylon City, Ceylon City Ceylon City
My daddy will be waiting (My daddy will be waiting) My sister will be combing (My sister will be combing) My mamma will be serving (My mamma will be serving) My brother will be hiding (My brother will be hiding)
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