I am thinking tonight of the Southland
Of the home of my childhood days
Where I roamed through the woods and the meadows
By the mill and the brook that plays
Where the roses are in bloom
And the sweet magnolia too
Where the jasmine is white
And the fields are violet blue
There a welcome awaits all her children
Who have wandered afar from home
Arkansas, Arkansas, ’tis a name dear
‘Tis the place I call “home, sweet homе”;
Arkansas, Arkansas, I salute thee
From thy shelter no morе I’ll roam
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Thinking(?) tonight of the homeland
Of the place where the ganja’s green
Where the (?) is (?)
And no one around is mean
Where the bugs are all big
And we do not smoke the twig
Where the ocean is cool
And the (?) are too
That’s where my mom and my dad are
In the place where I hang my hat
Kingston, Kingston
Kingston, Kingston
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