My Window Faces The South

bob wills - My Window Faces The South

My window faces the south

I'm almost halfway to heaven

The snow is falling

But still I can see is fields of cotton

Smilin' back at me

Oh my window faces the south

And though I'm too from that swanee

I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth

My window faces the south

My window faces the south

I'm almost halfway to heaven

The snow is falling

But all I can see is fields of cotton

Smilin' back at me

Oh my window faces the south

And though I'm too from that swanee

I'm never frownin' or down

In the mouth my window faces the south