From the album On My Way To Dreamland

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Lyrics

Skeeters are a humming on the honeysuckle vine, sleep Kentucky babe,
Sandman is a’comin to this little babe of mine, sleep Kentucky babe
Silvery moon shinin to the heavens up above
Bob-o-link callin to his little lady love,
You are kindof lucky babe of old Kentucky,
Close your eyes and sleep.
Fly away, fly away Kentucky babe fly away to rest
Fly away, rest your sleepy little head upon your mommy’s breast. Mmm, mmm
Close your eyes and sleep.