Lyrics
Pale moon shining on the fields below, dear old southland with his dreamy songs, take me back there where i belong
soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees
Pale moon shining on the fields below, when it s sleepy time down south
Dear old southland with his dreamy songs, soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees
how i d love to be in my mammy s arms
Pale moon shining on the fields below, steamboats on the river a coming or a going
it s sleepy time down south
The people are singing, hear those banjos ringing, take me back there where i belong
The people are singing, how i d love to be in my mammy s arms, it s sleepy time down south
Needn t tell me so because i know, the people are singing
Folks are crooning songs soft and low, it s sleepy time down south
how i d love to be in my mammy s arms
When it s sleepy time down south, take me back there where i belong
It s sleepy time down south, it s sleepy time down south
It s sleepy time down south, when old mammy falls upon her knees
Dear old southland with his dreamy songs, they dance til the break of day
Splashing the night away, splashing the night away
how i d love to be in my mammy s arms
When it s sleepy time way down south, dear old southland with his dreamy songs, takes me back there where i belong
soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees
when it s sleepy time down south
dear old southland with his dreamy songs
When it s sleepy time down south, when it s sleepy time down south
Hear those banjos ringing, when it s sleepy time down south