"Way out by lonely bayou. There waits a girl where the green grasses grow. Waits she there with a tear in her eye dreaming of years that long have gone by.
How I yearn for the days that are gone! I'd wake in the morning to a whippoorwill song. There by the fire sits my lady fair. S inging this song as the combs her long hair.
Now I'm thinkin' home I must go ' cause I've been wandrin' where the four winds blow. Startin' tonight with the big April moon, she'll be by my side by the third day of June.
[Repeat first verse]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.