文本歌词

Old Folks At Home - Al Jolson
Way down upon the Swanee River
Far far away
That's where my heart is turning ever
That's where the old folks stay
All up and down the whole creation
Sadly I roam
Still longing for the old plantation
And for the old folks at home
All the world is sad and dreary everywhere I roam
Oh mammy how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
All 'round the little farm I wandered
When I was young
Then many happy days I squandered
Many the songs I sung
All the world is sad and dreary everywhere I roam
Oh mammy how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home