Text: Brenda Lee. Back In Your Own Backyard.

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(A.Jolson / B.Rose / D.Dreyer)

(You can go to the east, you go to the west,)
(But you'll always come to where you started from)
The bird we think that are blue is waiting for you,
Back in your own backyard
You see your castle in Spain,
Through your window pane,
Back in your own backyard
You can go to the east, go to the west,

But someday you'll come.
Weary at heart back where you started from
You'll find your happiness lies right under your eyes,
Back in your own backyard
(Feathers of blue is waiting for you)
Back In your own backyard
(You see your castles in Spain through your window pane)
Back in your own backyard
Oh, you can go the east, go to the west,

But someday you'll come,
Weary at heart back where you started from
You'll find your happiness lies right under your eyes,
Back in your own backyard
In your own back yard