Oh, the sun shines bright On my old Kentucky home 'Tis summer, The old folks are gay Well, the corn top's ripe And the meadow's in the bloom While the birds make music All the day Weep no more, my lady Oh, weep no more, today We sing one song For my old Kentucky home For my old Kentucky home Far away. Well, the young folks roll All around the cabin floor They're merry, all Happy and bright By 'n by hard times will A-come a-knockin' at my door Then my old Kentucky home Good night Weep no more, my lady No, weep no more, today We sing one song For my old Kentucky home For my old Kentucky home Far away. Weep no more, my lady Oh, weep no more, today We sing one song For my old Kentucky home For my old Kentucky home Far away. For my old Kentucky home Far away