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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
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