Whippoorwill's singing

Soft summer breeze

Makes me think of my baby

I left down in New Orleans

I left down in New Orleans

Magnolia, you sweet thing

You're driving me mad

Got to get back to you, babe

You're the best I ever had

You're the best I ever had

You whisper ";Good morning";

So gently in my ear

I'm coming home to you, babe

I'll soon be there

I'll soon be there