Текст песни When It's Sleepy Time Down South (1951 Single Version) - Louis Armstrong feat. Gordon Jenkins and His Orchestra

Homesick tired All alone in a big city
Why should ev'rybody pity me,
Nighttime's falling, folks are a singin',
They dance till break of day
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South