.(Jimmy Rodgers)
I am dreaming, tonight, of an old southern town,
And the best friend that I ever had.
For I've grown so weary of roaming around,
And I'm going home to my Dad.
Your hair has turned to silver,
And I know you're failing too.
Daddy, dear, oh, Daddy,<.>
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