Swanee River (OT2003-3012-007)
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Title
Swanee River (OT2003-3012-007)
Description
Song excerpted from audio recording OT2003-3012, part of VFC2003-0007 Margaret MacArthur Collection.
Creator
Source
Margaret MacArthur Collection -- VFC2003-0007. Vermont Folklife Center Archive, Vermont Folklife Center, Middlebury, Vermont, United States of America.
Date Created
1964-07-15
Contributor
Is Format Of
Language
en
Type
Identifier
VFC2003-0007 OT2003-3012-007
Rights Holder
Vermont Folklife Center
Song Item Type Metadata
Local Title
Swanee River
Standard Title
Old Folks at Home
Standard Title Reference
Folk Music Index (http://www.ibiblio.org/folkindex)
Transcription
Way down upon the Swanee ribber
Far, far away
That is where my heart is turning ever
That is where the old folks stay
All the world am sad and dreary
Eberywhere I roam
Oh darkies how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
When I was playing with my brother
All around his home
When I was playing with my brother
When I was young [Atwood has difficulty recalling lyrics here]
When will I hear the bees a-humming
All around their comb
When will I hear the banjo twumming
Down in that old good home
All the world am sad and dreary
Eberywhere I roam
Oh darkies how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
When I was playing with my brother
Happy was I
Oh take me to the kind dear old mother
There let me live and die
All the world am sad and dreary
Eberywhere I roam
Oh darkies how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
One little hut among the bushes
One that I love
Oh [unintelligible] and memory rushes
[Fred Atwood cannot recall lyrics, begins a new song]
References:
Far, far away
That is where my heart is turning ever
That is where the old folks stay
All the world am sad and dreary
Eberywhere I roam
Oh darkies how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
When I was playing with my brother
All around his home
When I was playing with my brother
When I was young [Atwood has difficulty recalling lyrics here]
When will I hear the bees a-humming
All around their comb
When will I hear the banjo twumming
Down in that old good home
All the world am sad and dreary
Eberywhere I roam
Oh darkies how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
When I was playing with my brother
Happy was I
Oh take me to the kind dear old mother
There let me live and die
All the world am sad and dreary
Eberywhere I roam
Oh darkies how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
One little hut among the bushes
One that I love
Oh [unintelligible] and memory rushes
[Fred Atwood cannot recall lyrics, begins a new song]
References:
- Pattengill, H.R. "School Song Knapsack: A Collection of Songs for Common Schools." Robert Smith Printing Co. (Michigan, 1897). 13th ed. 38-9.
Location
Duration
4:05
Collection
Citation
Atwood, Fred, “Swanee River (OT2003-3012-007),” Vermont Folklife Center Digital Collections, accessed April 4, 2025, https://vtfolklifearchive.org/collections/items/show/1126.
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