I WONDER HOW THE OLD FOLKS ARE AT HOME


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WELL I WONDER HOW THE OLD FOLKS ARE AT HOME
I WONDER IF THEY MISS ME WHILE I ROAM
I WONDER IF THEY PRAY FOR THE BOY THAT'S GONE AWAY
AND LEFT HIS DEAR OLD PARENTS FAR AWAY

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I CAN HEAR THE CATTLE LOWING IN THE LANE
I CAN SEE THE FIELDS OF GOLDEN GRAIN 
I CAN ALMOST HEAR THEM CRY AS THEY KISSED THEIR BOY GOODBYE
I WONDER HOW THE OLD FOLKS ARE AT HOME

JUST A COTTAGE AND A HOMESTEAD ON THE FARM
A MOTHER'S LOVE TO KEEP ME FROM ALL HARM
A MOTHER'S LOVE SO TRUE A SWEETHEART THAT LOVES YOU
A COTTAGE AND A HOMESTEAD ON THE FARM

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