Another of the nostalgic songs longing to be back home.
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Story behind the song
Copyrighted March 25, 1922.
Lyrics
Verse 1:
My heart goes pitter patter, no one knows what's the matter ...
Just received a telegram, from Alabam' my home ...
That is why I'm gonna worry, 'till the time when I hurry ...
Right back to that cabin door, never more to roam ...
Chorus:
Some sunny day, with a smile on my face ...
I'll go back to that place, far away ...
Back to that shack, and that red headed hen ...
She'll say "How have you been" ...
Then go back to the hay and lay me my breakfast ...
Some sunny day ... I'll be on that express ...
Flying away ... to my little bunch of happiness ...
Oh, how I pine ... for those lips, sweet as wine ...
They'll be pressed close to mine ... some sunny day.