Ray Charles - Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River) Lyrics
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Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River)
Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River) Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River) By Ray Charles?
Do you know way down (way down)
Way down upon the Swanee (Swanee) Talkin' 'bout the river (river) You know was so far (so far) So far away, oh yeah (so far away) Do you know that's where (that's where) Where my heart is turnin', ohh (turnin') River (river) and there's where (there's where) That's where the old folks stay (where the old folks stay) All the world is sad and lonely now Everywhere I roam (roam, roam, roam) Keep on telling you my darlin' (darlin') How my heart is going sad (so sad) So sad and lonely Because I'm so far (so far) I'm far from my folks back home (from my folks back home) All the world is sad and lonely now Everywhere I roam (roam, roam, roam) Keep on telling you my darlin' (darlin') How my heart is going sad (so sad) So sad and lonely Because I'm so far (so far) So far from my folks back home, yeah I'm far from my folks back home, yeah So far from my folks back home, yeah Oh, far from my folks back home, yeah |
Who Wrote Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River) By Ray Charles?
. Dp, Ray Charles
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What's The Duration Of The Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River) By Ray Charles?The duration of Swanee River Rock (Talkin' 'bout That River) is 2:16 minutes and seconds. |
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