Old Black Joe

Old Black Joe - Jerry Lee Lewis (傑瑞·李·路易斯)

Gone are the days

When my heart was young and gay

Gone are the toils

Of the cotton fields away

Gone to the fields

Of a better land I know

I hear those gentle voices calling

"Old Black Joe"

I'm coming I'm coming

For my head is bending low

I hear those gentle voices calling

"Old Black Joe"

I'm coming home

I'm coming home

Oh-oh my head is bending low

I hear those gentle voices calling

"Old Black Joe"

Old Black Joe

Old Black Joe