When sunset in the sky,
And flowers never die, yeas
And freinds don't pass you by,
Because that's my home
Oh where the folks say howdedo.
And they really mean it too.
Where mamas love is [bad word] 
Because that's my home

I'm always [bad word] back,
No matter where I roam.
Just a ltttle old shack to me,
Is home sweet home.
Where the swanny river flows.
Where the shady pine trees grow.
Then I know that's my home