Down Where the Swanee River Flows - Al Jolson

I had a big surprise today while in a ten cent photo play, I\nReally saw my old home town way down in Dixieland It was\nSimply grand, just to sit right there, and gaze on the scenes\nOf bygone days, made me yearn to return to the land and people,\nI will love always, I even saw the same old school,\nwhere I learned the golden rule.\nI’d like to meet the movie man, I want to shake him by the hand, I\nWant to tell him that he wrote a grand scenario, he knew where to\nGo, plain as day upon the screen, Hezakiah can be seen, Little Mose\nOn his toes, looking at the camera, nearly spoiled the scene, I saw\nThe cotton white as foam, I saw my home sweet home,\nDown where the Swanee River flows I want to be there Down where\nThe cotton blossom grows, I want to see there, my little sister Flo',\nKeepin' time with Uncle Joe, singing a song and raggin' on his\nOld banjo I see my dear old Mother Oh, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, how I\nLove her, when the birds are singing in the wildwood My happy\nChildhood comes back once more my heart is sore, that’s why I’m\nGoing back where they care for me Every night they say a little prayer\nFor me down where the Swanee River flows.