I wanna be I can hear my southern home a callin' And it's callin' out that old wide goose and me Flyin' flyin' south to Dixie... And tomorrow I'll be flyin' south
Bản dịch: Snow, Hank. Flying South.
Ducks flying south and the rich men also Heading for the beaches where the warm Gulf winds blow And I'm going too, I can hear that whistle cry. '
