When we got married, bought her everything she'd need She got so awful greedy, wanted everything she see'd
Oh, my love, oh, my love Oh, my love, tell her to come back home
Coffee grows on the white oak trees, the river flows with brandy The hillside's lined with ginger cake, my Dony's sweet as candy
If you ride the grey horse, I will ride the roan If you see my Dony, tell her I'm at home
Oh, my love, oh, my love Oh, my love, tell her to come back home
If I was a bluebird, I would fly away Fly right to your shoulder, and sing to you all day
Oh, my love, oh, my love Oh, my love, tell her to come back home
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