Flying South

(álbum: Snow In All Seasons - 1969)

Summer's gone and winter time's a coming and where I am ain't where I want to be
I can hear my southern home a calling and it's calling out that old wide goose and me
I got kids and kin down in Kentucky I got lots of aunts in Alabama
Mom a waiting down in Mississippi and my sist's in Carolina's honey land
Flying flying south to Dixie Lord I've been so lonesome and alone
Staying ain't no use because my heart's an old wild goose
And so tomorrow I'll be flying south for home

Grandma and grandpa's down in Georgia and my sweetheart's down in Tennessee
There's a little part of all the southland in my heart
And honey in the south is where I want to be
Summer's gone and winter time's a coming and where I am ain't where I want to be
I can hear my southern home a calling and it's calling out that old wide goose and me
Flying flying south to Dixie...
And tomorrow I'll be flying south for home