Текст (слова) песни: ellington duke - Alabamy Home
I`m goin` home Down there among the fields of cotton, Down where the folks have not forgotten me I feel blue just for a little girl I`m strong for, Just for a certain one I long to see. I`m goin` down aroun` my ALABAMY HOME I`m gonna see the bee that makes the honey comb The brindle cow will wag her tail, As I fill up the pail I`ll chase the flies and I surmise she`ll moo, "Thanks to you." I`ll feed the chicks, and mix some barley with their corn They love it so, I know they`ll cluck for luck each morn Then I will lie amid the hay And call it all a day Way down aroun` my ALABAMY HOME. I`m goin` down aroun` my ALABAMY HOME I`m gonna see the bee that makes the honey comb The brindle cow will wag her tail, As I fill up the pail I`ll chase the flies and I surmise she`ll moo, "Thanks to you." I`ll feed the chicks, and mix some barley with their corn They love it so, I know they`ll cluck for luck each morn Then I will lie amid the hay And call it all a day Way down aroun` my ALABAMY HOME.
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