My Old Kentucky Home Goodnight
Oh the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home
Tis summer the old folks are gay
Where the corn tops ripe and the meadows in the bloom
While the birds make music all the day
Weep no more my lady
Oh weep no more today
Well sing one song for my old Kentucky home
For my old Kentucky home far away
Where the young folks roll on the little cabin floor
Theyre merry all happy and bright
By n by hard times will come a-knocking in my door
Then my old Kentucky home good night
Weep no more my lady
Now weep no more today
Well sing one song for my old Kentucky home
For my old Kentucky home far away
Weep no more my lady
Oh weep no more today
Well sing one song for my old Kentucky home
For my old Kentucky home far away
For my old Kentucky home far away