Winter`s gone and summertime`s a coming and where I am ain`t where I wanna be I can hear my southern home a calling and it`s calling out the old wild goose and me Flying flying south to Dixie Lord I been so lonesome and alone Stayin` ain`t no use because my heart`s an old wild goose And tomorrow I`ll be flying south and home [ brass ] I`ve got kids and kin down in Kentucky I`ve got lots of aunts in Alabam Mom`s a waitin` down in Mississippi and my sist`s in Carolina`s honey land Grandma and grandpa`s down in Georgia and my Tootsie`s back in Tennessee There`s a little part of southland in my heart And honey in the south is where I wanna be [ brass ] Way back home in Nashville Tennessee [ brass ] With the Nashville Brass is where I wanna be
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