Lyrics The Jazz Singer (Dirty Hands! Dirty Face!) - Al Jolson & May McAvoy, Al Jolson, May McAvoy

The Jazz Singer (Dirty Hands! Dirty Face!)

Oh you railway station!
Oh you Pullman Train!
There’s my reservation
For my destination
Far beyond the western plains
To see my home in Pasadena
Home where grass is greener
Where honeybees
Hum melodies
And orange trees scent the breeze
I’m gonna see a home-sweet-homer
And there I’ll settle down
Beneath the palms
In someone’s arms
In Pasadena town
Where honeybees hum melodies
And orange trees scent the breeze
Beneath the palms
In someone’s arms
In Pasadena town
(whistling)
Home home home home in Pasadena
Home home home home where grass is greener
Where the little bees, they hum melodies
And orange trees scent the breeze
I’m gonna be a home-sweet-homer
And right there I’ll settle down
Beneath the palms
In someone’s arms
In Pasadena town