OLD FOLKS AT HOME

by Stephen Foster 1800's

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Way Down upon the Swanee River far far away

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There where my heart is turning ever There's where the old folks stay

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All the world is sad and weary every where I roam

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O people how my heart grows weary far from the old folks at home

Stephen Foster