Текст песни ellington duke - Alabamy Home
ellington duke - Alabamy Home слова песни
I`m goin` homeDown there among the fields of cotton,Down where the folks have not forgotten meI 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 HOMEI`m gonna see the bee that makes the honey combThe brindle cow will wag her tail,As I fill up the pail I`ll chase the flies andI surmise she`ll moo, "Thanks to you."I`ll feed the chicks, and mix some barley with their cornThey love it so, I know they`ll cluck for luck each mornThen I will lie amid the hayAnd call it all a dayWay down aroun` my ALABAMY HOME.I`m goin` down aroun` my ALABAMY HOMEI`m gonna see the bee that makes the honey combThe brindle cow will wag her tail,As I fill up the pail I`ll chase the flies andI surmise she`ll moo, "Thanks to you."I`ll feed the chicks, and mix some barley with their cornThey love it so, I know they`ll cluck for luck each mornThen I will lie amid the hayAnd call it all a dayWay down aroun` my ALABAMY HOME.