Lyrics When It's Sleepy Time Down South - Louis Armstrong
Now,
the
pale
moon's
shining
on
the
fields
below
The
folks
are
crooning
soft
and
low
You
needn't
tell
me,
boy,
because
I
know,
yeah
When
it's
sleepy
time
down
south
The
soft
wind
blowing
through
the
pinewood
trees
The
folks
down
there
live
a
life
of
ease
When
old
mammy
falls
on
her
knees,
yeah
When
it's
sleepy
time
down
south
Steamboats
up
the
river,
coming
and
going
Splashing
the
night
away
You
hear
those
banjos
ringing
And
all
the
people
are
all
singing
And
they
dance
'til
the
break
of
day,
oh
Dear
Old
Southland
with
its
dreamy
songs
You
take
me
back
where
I
belong
Right
in
my
mammy's
arms
When
it's
sleepy
time
down
south
Dear
Old
Southland
with
its
dreamy
song
You
take
me
back
where
I
belong
Right
in
my
mammy's
arm
When
it's
sleepy
time,
sleepy
time
down
south
(yes
Lanny)
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