Where The Old Red River Flows (2019 - Remaster)

Let's go back, boys, in memory anyhow

For a little trip down there "Where the Old Red River Flows"

Let's go

Well, I'm dreaming tonight of Dixie cotton fields and Whippoorwills

Where I used to live and wander through the rocks and through the rivs

I can see my old dear mammy while around the place she goes

On my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows

Haa-dee-dee-o-low-hoo-hoo

Wow-woo-hoo-hoo-hoo

You can hear those darkies crooning soft and low

And the twilight in the evening

So low, so soft and low

Woo, woo-hoo-hoo-hoo

On my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows

Well, the lights tonight on broadway, electric lights they bright as day

On the beach at Coney Island, where the laughter makes you gay

But I'm going back tonight, love, on the icy wind she goes

To my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows

Haa-dee-dee-o-low-hoo

Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo

You can hear those darkies crooning soft and low

And the twilight in the evening

So low, so soft and low

Woo, woo-hoo-hoo-hoo

On my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows

The old Red River flows, down in Louisiana

You ever fish in that river?

Never did catch a thing, that's a good fishing in the Red River

More of them folks down in Lousiana, they really know where they are too