| Hey, honey, won’t you sit down
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| And stop here for a spell
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| Singin' the sweet old lullabies
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| To forget about your health
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| Don’t think about tomorrow
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| It’s a whole night’s sleep away
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| Sure would be pleased to have you stay
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| And it’s reach out old Virginia
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| Won’t you rock him close to you
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| The poor boy’s had a hotel so long
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| He don’t know what to do
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| It’s time to come on home
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| And put your feet up for a while
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| So much travlin' 'round tends to take away your smile
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| 'Pears to me it’s all a body can do to stay in tune
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| And you’ve been strainin' at those strings
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| From mornin' till noon
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| So come on down and hang around
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| It’ll put you right real soon
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| 'Cause nothing’s changed
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| It’s all the same
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| Reach out old Virginia
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| Won’t you rock him close to you
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| The poor boy’s had a hotel so long
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| He don’t know what to do
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| It’s time to come on home
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| And put your feet up for a while
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| So much travlin' 'round can take away your smile
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| Reach out old Virginia
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| Won’t you rock him close to you
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| The poor boy’s had a hotel so long
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| He don’t know what to do
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| It’s time to come on home
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| And put your feet up for a while
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| So much travlin' 'round can take away your smile |