My window faces the South,
and I'm almost halfway to heaven
The snow is fallin' but all I can see
Are those fields of cotton smilin' back at me
My Window faces the South
and though I am far from that Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth
My Window faces the South
My window faces the South,
and I'm almost halfway to heaven
The snow is fallin' but all I can see
Are those fields of cotton smilin' back at me
My Window faces the South
and though I am far from that Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth
My Window faces the South
and I'm almost halfway to heaven
The snow is fallin' but all I can see
Are those fields of cotton smilin' back at me
My Window faces the South
and though I am far from that Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth
My Window faces the South
My window faces the South,
and I'm almost halfway to heaven
The snow is fallin' but all I can see
Are those fields of cotton smilin' back at me
My Window faces the South
and though I am far from that Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth
My Window faces the South