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Oh the sun
shines bright
On my old
Kentucky home
This summer
The old folks are gay
Well the corn
top's ripe
And the meadow's
in the bloom
While the birds
make music
All the day
Weep no more my lady
Oh weep no more today
We sing one song
For my old
Kentucky home
For my old
Kentucky home
Far away
Well the young
folks roll
All around
the cabin floor
They're merry all
Happy and bright
By 'n by hard
times will
A-come a-knockin'
at my door
Then my old
Kentucky home
Good night
Weep no more my lady
No weep no more today
We sing one song
For my old
Kentucky home
For my old
Kentucky home
Far away
Weep no more
my lady
Oh weep
no more today
We sing one song
For my old
Kentucky home
For my old
Kentucky home
Far away
For my old
Kentucky home
Far away