Alternative Lyrics

(Inspiration: Old Folks at Home)

Way up and down de swampy white house,
Far, far, away,
Dere’s wha the traitor is lawlessly loose,
Dere’s wha de old traitors stay.

All up and down de whole creation,
Sadly, I roam,
Still longing for de old Constitution,
And for de old folks at home.

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