Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
Al Jolson
I've been away from you a long time
I never thought I'd miss you so
Somehow I feel
Your love is real
Near you I want to be
The birds are singing it is song time
The banjo's strumming soft and low
I know that you
Yearn for me too
Swannee, you're calling me
Swanee, how I love you, how I love you
My dear old Swanee
I give the world to be
Among the folks in D-I-X-I-
Even though my mammy's
Waiting for me
Praying for me
Down by the Swanee
The folks up north will see me no more
When I get to that Swanee shore
(whistling)
I miss the old folks at home
Swanee, how I love you, how I love you
My dear old Swanee
I give the world to be
Among the folks in D-I-X-I-
Even though my mammy's
Waiting for me
Praying for me
Down by the Swanee
The folks up north will see me no more
When I get to that Swanee shore
Swanee was written by Irving Caesar & George Gershwin.