hen I was home de
Sunshine seemed like gold.
hen I was home de
Sunshine seemed like gold.
Since I come up North de
urned cold.
I was a good boy,
Never done no wrong.
Yes, I was a good boy,
Never done no wrong,
But this world is weary
An de road is hard an long.
I fell in love h
A gal I t was kind.
Fell in love h
A gal I t was kind.
She made me lose ma money
An almost lose ma mind.
eary, weary,
eary early in de morn.
eary, weary,
Early, early in de morn.
Is so weary
I wish Id never been born.