Saturday, May 5, 2018

Lots



of controversy about this song.

I always liked it.

My Old Kentucky Home

The sun shines bright in the old Kentucky home,
Tis summer, the people are gay;
The corn-top's ripe and the meadow's in the bloom
While the birds make music all the day.

The young folks roll on the little cabin floor
All merry, all happy and bright;
By 'n by hard times comes a knocking at the door
Then my old Kentucky home, Good-night!

Chorus:

Weep no more my lady.
Oh! Weep no more today!
We will sing one song 
For my old Kentucky home
For the old Kentucky home, far away.

Been to seven derbys.
Had a blast each time.
We should go sometime Lucy.

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