My
old Kentucky home
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1. The sun shines bright in the old
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'tis summer, the darkies are
gay.
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The corn top's ripe and the
meadow's in the bloom
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while the birds make music all
the day.
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The young folks roll on the
little cabin floor,
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all merry,
all happy and bright.
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By'n
by Hard Times comes a knocking at the door,
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then my old
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Weep no more, my lady, oh!
weep no more to-day!
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We will sing one song for the
old Kentucky Home,
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for the old
Kentucky Home, far away.
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2. They hunt no more for the possum and the coon,
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on the meadow, the hill and the
shore,
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they sing no more by the glimmer of the moon,
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on the bench
by the old cabin door.
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The day goes by like a shadow
o'er the heart,
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with sorrow where all was delight :
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The time has come when the
darkies have to part,
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then my old
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Weep no more, my lady, oh!
weep no more to-day!
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We will sing one song for the
old Kentucky Home,
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for the old
Kentucky Home, far away.
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3. The head must bow and the back will have to bend,
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wherever the darkey may go:
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A few more days, and the
trouble all will end,
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in the field
where the sugar-canes grow.
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A few more days for to tote
the weary load,
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no matter 'twill never be light,
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a few more days till we totter
on the road,
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then my old
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Weep no more, my lady, oh!
weep no more to-day!
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We will sing one song for the
old Kentucky Home,
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for the old
Kentucky Home, far away.
(Stephen C. Foster)