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 the world is sad and dreary,
Everywhere I roam,
Oh! Mama, how my heart grows weary,
Far from the old folks at home

All the world is sad and dreary,
Everywhere I roam,
Oh! Mama, how my heart grows weary,
Far from the old folks at home
Old folks at home!

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