Dalszövegek
Snow Hank Flying South

I wanna be I can hear my southern home a callin' And it's callin' out that old wide goose and me Flyin' flyin' south to Dixie... And tomorrow I'll be flyin' south

Ducks flying south and the rich men also Heading for the beaches where the warm Gulf winds blow And I'm going too, I can hear that whistle cry. '