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Text: America. Old Virginia.

Hey, honey, won't you sit down and stop here for a spell
Singin' the sweet old lullabies to forget about your health
Don't think about tomorrow, it's a whole nights sleep away
Sure, would be pleased, to have you stay

And it's reach out old Virginia, won't you rock him close to you
The poor boy's had a hotel so long, he don't know what to do
It's time to come on home an' put your feet up for a while
So much travlin' 'round tends to take away your smile

Appears to me it's all a body can do to stay in tune
And you've been strainin' at those strings from mornin' till noon
So come on down and hang around, it'll put you right real soon
'Cause nothing's changed, it's all the same

Reach out old Virginia, won't you rock him close to you
The poor boy's had a hotel so long, he don't know what to do
It's time to come on home an' put your feet up for a while
So much travlin' 'round can take away your smile

Reach out old Virginia, won't you rock him close to you
The poor boy's had a hotel so long, he don't know what to do
It's time to come on home an' put your feet up for a while
So much travlin' 'round can take away your smile