[00:11.340]The sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home, this summer the darkies regained
[00:23.850]The corn tops thrive and the meadow is in bloom while the birds make music all day
[00:39.540]The young folks roll on the little cabin floor, all merry, all happy and bright
[00:46.860]By and by hard times come a knocking at the door in my old Kentucky home, good night
[01:00.240]Weep no more my lady, oh weep no more today
[01:16.170]We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home, for the old Kentucky home far away
[01:23.790]They hunt no more for the possum and the coon on the meadow, the hill and the shore
[01:56.910]They sing no more by the glimmer of the moon on the bench by the old cabin door
[02:12.840]The day goes by like a shadow over the hearth with sorrow where all was delight
[02:22.980]The time has come when the darkies have to part in my old Kentucky home, good night
[02:37.770]Weep no more my lady, oh weep no more today
[02:49.530]We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home, for the old Kentucky home far away
[03:17.340]The head must bow and the back will have to bend wherever the darkie may go
[03:26.880]A few more days and the trouble all will end in the field where the sugar canes grow
[03:40.710]A few more days for to tote the weary load, no matters will never be lies
[03:53.640]A few more days till we totter on the road in my old Kentucky home, good night
[04:07.650]Weep no more my lady, oh weep no more today
[04:22.800]We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home, for the old Kentucky home far away

The sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home, this summer the darkies regained
The corn tops thrive and the meadow is in bloom while the birds make music all day
The young folks roll on the little cabin floor, all merry, all happy and bright
By and by hard times come a knocking at the door in my old Kentucky home, good night
Weep no more my lady, oh weep no more today
We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home, for the old Kentucky home far away
They hunt no more for the possum and the coon on the meadow, the hill and the shore
They sing no more by the glimmer of the moon on the bench by the old cabin door
The day goes by like a shadow over the hearth with sorrow where all was delight
The time has come when the darkies have to part in my old Kentucky home, good night
Weep no more my lady, oh weep no more today
We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home, for the old Kentucky home far away
The head must bow and the back will have to bend wherever the darkie may go
A few more days and the trouble all will end in the field where the sugar canes grow
A few more days for to tote the weary load, no matters will never be lies
A few more days till we totter on the road in my old Kentucky home, good night
Weep no more my lady, oh weep no more today
We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home, for the old Kentucky home far away