Lyrics

We will sing one song Of our old Kentucky home In summer, the folks, they are all gay By and by, hard times will knock at their door My old Kentucky home, far away Yes, weep no more, my lady Ba-ba-da-doo-doo-doo Weep no more today We will sing one song For my old Kentucky home My old Kentucky home, far away Take it, bass face Everybody, everybody sing together Weep no more, my lady Oh, yes, weep no more today We will sing one song For my old Kentucky home My old Kentucky home, far away Take it, Trummy
Writer(s): Frey Armstrong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out