I wonder if they miss me when I’m gone

I wonder if they pray for the boy who went away

And left his dear old parents all alone

You could hear the cattle lowin in the lane

You could see the fields of bluegrass where I’d roam

You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy good bye

Well I wonder how the old folks are at home

Just a village and a homestead on a farm

And a mother’s love to shield you from all harm

A mother’s love so true, a sweetheart brave and true

A village and a homestead on a farm

You could hear the cattle lowin in the lane

You could see the fields of bluegrass where I’d roam

You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy good bye

Well I wonder how the old folks are at home

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