My Old Kentucky Home, Goodnight

Oh, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home 'Tis summer, the old folks are gay Where the corn top's ripe and the meadow's in the bloom While the birds make music all the day Weep no more, my lady Oh, weep no more today We'll sing one song For my old Kentucky home For my old Kentucky home, far away Well the young folks roll all around the cabin floor They're merry, all happy and bright By-and-by hard times will come a-knocking at my door Then my old Kentucky home, goodnight Weep no more, my lady No, weep no more today We'll sing one song For my old Kentucky home For my old Kentucky home, far away Weep no more, my lady Oh, weep no more today We'll sing one song For my old Kentucky home For my old Kentucky home, far away For my old Kentucky home, far away