My Window Faces South Songtext
von Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys
My Window Faces South Songtext
Oh-na
My window faces the South
They′re all South man, yeah
My window faces the South (oh)
And I'm almost halfway to Heaven (yes, Heaven)
The snow is fallin′, still I can see (what're you looking at?)
Beautiful fields of cotton smilin' at me
My window faces the South
And though I am far from that Swanee (oh, that′s Swanee)
I′m never frownin' or down in the mouth (no, sir)
My window faces the South, yeah
Yeah
Oh
Yeah
My window faces the South (yes, it′s the South)
I'm almost halfway to heaven (oh, heaven)
The snow is fallin′, still I can see (yeah)
Beautiful fields of cotton smilin' back at me (oh)
My window faces the South (oh)
And though I am far from that Swanee (that′s Swanee)
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth (never)
My window faces the South
My window faces the South
They′re all South man, yeah
My window faces the South (oh)
And I'm almost halfway to Heaven (yes, Heaven)
The snow is fallin′, still I can see (what're you looking at?)
Beautiful fields of cotton smilin' at me
My window faces the South
And though I am far from that Swanee (oh, that′s Swanee)
I′m never frownin' or down in the mouth (no, sir)
My window faces the South, yeah
Yeah
Oh
Yeah
My window faces the South (yes, it′s the South)
I'm almost halfway to heaven (oh, heaven)
The snow is fallin′, still I can see (yeah)
Beautiful fields of cotton smilin' back at me (oh)
My window faces the South (oh)
And though I am far from that Swanee (that′s Swanee)
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth (never)
My window faces the South
Writer(s): Jerry Livingston, Abner Silver, Mitchell Parish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com