Where the Old Red River Flows

John Hartford - Country, Bluegrass
Where the Old Red River Flows
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Duration: 3:08
Lyrics
Lord I'm dreamin' tonight of Dixie, the cotton fields and the whippoorwills Where I spent my happy childhood among the rocks and among the rills I can see my dear old mother as around the place she goes To my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows [Refrain] [Yodel] I-dee-oh-de-lay-ee, hee hee hee You can hear them hippies singing soft and low And it's twilight in the evenin', so soft and low-hoo Hoo hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo, so low To my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows [Bridge] Lights are bright tonight on Broadway, you can see the break of day On the beach at Coney Island where the liquor makеs you gay Lord I'm headin' south tonight love, on the IC whеre she goes To my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows [Refrain] [Yodel] I-dee-oh-de-lay-ee, hee hee hee, hee hee hee, hee hee hee [Scatting] Uh a-uh a-uh You can hear them hippies singing soft and low And it's twilight in the evening, so soft and low-hoo Hoo hoo hoo, a-hoo hoo hoo, a-hoo hoo hoo, a-hoo hoo hoo, a-hoo hoo hoo [Scatting] So low To my farm in Louisiana where the old Red River flows [Outro]
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Credits
- Writers
- Jimmie Davis