"Dear Old Southland" is a 1921 jazz standard. It was composed by Turner Layton, with lyrics by Henry Creamer.[1] It uses basically the same melody as the song Deep River. Popular recordings in 1922 were by Paul Whiteman and by Vernon Dalhart.[2]

Other recordings

Lyrics

Below are the lyrics of the 1921 version, which is out of copyright.

Chorus
Dear old Southland,
I hear you calling me.
And I long how I long to roam,
Back to my old Kentucky home.

Verse 1
Dear old Southland,
For you my heart is yearning,
And I long just to see once more,
The land I love the Swanee shore.

Verse 2
I want to stray the town I was born, my home town, my little home town.
I want to play in the cotton and corn, to feel it, I used to steal it.
I want to hear dear old mother each morn.
Saying 'go long', 'go long', 'go long, 'go long to school
I want to be where the levee is near the water, I love the water.
I want to see Mammy Jinny so dear, I love her, Because I oughta.
I want to hear pick a ninnies in tune,
Singing 'go long', 'go long', 'go long', 'go long yo' mule!

See also

References

  1. "Dear Old Southland". Jazzstandards.com. Retrieved 18 December 2012.
  2. Whitburn, Joel (1986). Joel Whitburn's Pop Memories 1890-1954. Wisconsin, USA: Record Research Inc. p. 490. ISBN 0-89820-083-0.
  3. "The Online Discographical Project". 78discography.com. Retrieved November 5, 2019.
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  9. Al Hirt, Our Man in New Orleans Retrieved April 10, 2013.
  10. "The duets with the horn players are utterly irresistible. On “Dear Old Southland”, Nick Payton gets the call, starting as a balladeer of lament, then developing a more-hopeful tone as Toussaint comes to life beneath him. The leader’s accompaniment sounds sculpted the way a hit record often is — with the dynamics, variety and specificity all carefully mapped. When Toussaint plays his solo, unaccompanied, the logic and composition inherent in his improvisation reminds us of how meandering the solos on “regular” jazz records sometimes become". A review of the album by Will Layman, as published on April 29, 2009 in PopMatters (retrieved September 2, 2021)



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