Lyrics

Fare thee well, land of cotton Cotton lisle is out of style Honey child, jump for joy And don't you grieve, little Eve All the hounds, I do believe Have been killed, ain't ya thrilled Jump for joy Have you seen pastures groovy Well, green pastures was just a Technicolor movie And when you stomp up to heaven and you meet old Saint Pete Tell that boy jump for joy Step right in, give Pete some skin and jump for joy Fare thee well, land of cotton Cotton lisle is out of style Honey child, jump for joy And don't you grieve, little Eve All the hounds, I do believe Have been killed, ain't ya thrilled Jump for joy Have you seen pastures groovy Well, green pastures was just a Technicolor movie And when you stomp up to heaven and you meet old Saint Pete Tell that boy jump for joy Step right in, give Pete some skin and jump for joy
Writer(s): Paul Francis Webster, Edward Kennedy Ellington, Sid Kuller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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