Carry Me Back to Old Virginny

Carry me back to old Virginny
Carry me back to old Virginny
That's where the cotton and the corn and taters grow
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime
That's where the old darkie's heart longs to go
There's where I labored so hard for old master
Day after day in the fields of yellow corn
No place on earth do I love more sincerely
Than old Virginny, the state where I was born
Carry me back to old Virginny
That's where the cotton and the corn and taters grow
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime
That's where the old darkie's heart longs to go
There's where I labored so hard for old master
Day after day in the fields of yellow corn
No place on earth do I love more sincerely
Than old Virginny, the state where I was born
Now won't you carry me back to old Virginny
That's where the cotton and the corn and taters grow
There's where the birds warble sweet in the springtime
That's where the old darkie's heart longs to go
There's where I labored so hard for old master
Day after day in the fields of yellow corn
No place on earth do I love more sincerely
Than old Virginny, the state where I was born