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My Old Kentucky Home.
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The sun shines bright.
In the old Kentucky home,
"Tis summer, the darkies are gay.-
The corn top's ripe,
And the meadows are in bloom,
While the birds make music all the day.
The young folks roll
On the little cabin floor,
All merry and hoppy and bright.
By b hard times comes a'knochin at the door
Then my Old. Kentucky Home.-good night,
Weep no m ore my lady. - Oh weep no more to-day.- We will sing one song.
For the old Kentucky home For the old Kentucky home,- for away.
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CAUFIELD & SHOOK, LOUISVILLE
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In the Summer of 1852, the gifted composer
Stephen Foster was visiting at Federal Hill
and there composed and wrote the immortal
"My Old Kentucky Home".
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