Old Kentucky Home (Armstrong/Frey) Songtext
von Louis Armstrong

We will sing one song
Of our old Kentucky home
In summer, the folks, they are all gay
By and by, hard times will knock at their door
My old Kentucky home, far away


Yes, weep no more, my lady
Ba-ba-da-doo-doo-doo
Weep no more today
We will sing one song
For my old Kentucky home
My old Kentucky home, far away
Take it, bass face

Everybody, everybody sing together

Weep no more, my lady
Oh, yes, weep no more today
We will sing one song
For my old Kentucky home
My old Kentucky home, far away
Take it, Trummy