歌词
Way Back Home -Bing Crosby （克·劳斯）/Ella Fitzgerald /Mills Brothers
The roads are the dustiest the winds are the gustiest
The gates are the rustiest the pies are crustiest
The songs songs the lustiest the friends friends the trustiest
Way back home
The trees are the sappiest the days are the nappiest
The dogs are the yappiest the kids are the scrappiest
The jokes the jokes the snappiest
And the folks the folks the happiest
Way back home
I have don't know why I left the homestead
I really must confess
I'm a weary exile
Singing my song of lonliness
The grass is the springiest the bees are the stingiest
The birds are the wingiest the bells are the ringiest
The hearts the hearts the singiest
The arms the arms the clingiest
Way back home
The sun's the blaziest
The fields are the daziest
The cows are the graziest
The help is the laziest
The boys the boy the wittiest
The girls the girls the prettiest
Way back home
The pigs are the snootiest the owls are the hootiest
The plants are the fruitiest the stars are the shootiest
The grins the grins the funniest
The smiles the smiles the sunniest
Way back home
I don't know why I left the homestead
I really must confess
I'm just a weary exile
Singing my song of lonliness
The home food is the spreadiest
The wild wine the headiest
The own pals the readiest
The own gals the steadiest
The love lo lovely livliest the life life the lovliest
Way back home