Flyin' south

Summer's gone and winter times a-coming And where I am ain't where I want to be I can hear my southern home a-calling And it's calling out the old wild goose in me Flyin', flyin', south to Dixie Lord I feel so lonesome and alone Stayin' ain't no use cause my hearts an old wild goose Tomorrow I'll be flyin' south an home I've got kissin' kin down in kentucky I've got losts of Alabam' Mama's a-waitin' down in Mississippi And my sis is in south carolina's honeyland Grandma and Grandpa's down in Georgia My sweetheart's waitin' back in Tennessee There's a little part of all the southland in my heart And, honey, in the south is where I long to be * Refrain


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