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    [Al Jolson]

    I've been away from you along time
    I never thought I'd miss 'ya so
    Somehow I feel, your love is real
    Near you I wanna be.

    The Birds are singing it is songtime
    The banjos strumming soft and low
    I know that you yearn for me to swanee you're calling me

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    Swanee - how I love ya, how I love ya
    My dear old swanee.
    I'd give the world to be among the folks in D-I-X-I-E-ven though my mammy's waiting for me,
    praying for me down by the swanne.
    The folks up north will see me no more when I get to that swanee shore

    (he whistles like a bird)

    I love the old folks at home
    Swanee - how I love ya, how I love ya
    My dear old swanee. I'd give the world to be among the
    folks in D-I-X-I-E-ven though my mammy's waiting for
    me, praying for me down by the swanee.
    The folks up north will see me no more when I get to that swanee shore.

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