Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys - My Window Faces the South

Oh now, my window faces the South
Good old Southland
Yeah
Sets one in

My window faces the South
And I'm almost halfway to heaven
(Yes, heaven)
The snow is fallin' but still I can see
(What you lookin' at?)
Fields of cotton smilin' at me

My window faces the South
And though I'm far from the Swanee
(Oh, Swanee)
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth
(No, Sir)
My Window faces the South
(Yeah)

My window faces the South
(Yes, to the South)
And I'm almost halfway to heaven
(Ooh, heaven)
The snow is fallin' but still I can see
Fields of cotton smilin' at me
(Oh)

My window faces the South
And though I'm far from the Swanee
(Sweet Swanee)
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth
(Never)
My Window faces the South

Written by:
Jerry Livingston, Mitchell Parish, Abner Silver

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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