Ray Brown, Ralph Moore and Ray Brown Trio - When It's Sleepy Time Down South

Homesick tired All alone in a big city
Why should ev'rybody pity me,
Nighttime's falling, folks are a singin',
they dance till break of day
Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs
Takes me back there where I belong
How I'd love to be in mammy's arms
When It's Sleepy Time Down South




Written by:
Clarence Muse, Leon Rene, Otis Rene

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Lyrics © OTIS RENE PUBLICATIONS, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Shapiro Bernstein & Co Inc

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Ray Brown, Ralph Moore and Ray Brown Trio

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