Lyrics:

I'm goin' home Down there among the fields of cotton, Down where the folks have not forgotten me I feel blue just for a little girl I'm strong for, Just for a certain one I long to see. I'm goin' down aroun' my ALABAMY HOME I'm gonna see the bee that makes the honey comb The brindle cow will wag her tail, As I fill up the pail I'll chase the flies and I surmise she'll moo,