Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Old Kentucky Home, artist - Ben Sollee. Date of issue: 03.05.2016
Song language: English
My Old Kentucky Home |
| Well the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home, |
| In summer, the people are gay. |
| The corn tops ripe, and the fields are all in bloom, |
| And the birds make music all the day. |
| The young folks play, on the little cabin floor, |
| All happy, and merry, and bright. |
| By and by hard times come a knocking at the door, |
| In my old Kentucky home, goodnight. |
| Weep no more my lady. |
| Oh, |
| Weep no more today. |
| We will sing one more song for the old Kentucky home, |
| For the old Kentucky home far away. |
| Oh, |
| Weep no more my lady, |
| Woah, |
| Weep no more today. |
| We will sing one more song for the old Kentucky home, |
| For the old Kentucky home far away. |
| Yes the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home, |
| In summer, the people are gay. |
| By and by hard times come a knocking at my door, |
| In my old Kentucky home, goodnight. |