I remember Daddy playin' on the violin Jigs and reels that he brought from Ireland And I'm the first born in America, my friend
I have never been there but someday I'll take a trip Across the ocean on a big long silver ship Hear them sing those songs I learned from Mama's lips
I just close my eyes and I can almost see Those shamrock hills and those forty shades of green And the roots that tie me to a land I've never known Are callin' me home Are callin' me home
Sun shines through my window here in Tennessee God sure made this a pretty place to be But sometimes it just don't feel like home to me
So I close my eyes and I can almost see Those shamrock hills and those forty shades of green And the roots that tie me to a land I've never known Are callin' me home Are callin' me home Are callin' me homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
