Whippoorwill's singing. Soft summer breeze. Makes me think of my baby. I left down in New Orleans. I left down in New Orleans. Magnolia you sweet thing. You're driving me mad. Got to get back to you babe. You're the best I ever had. You're the best I ever had. You whisper "Good morning". So gently in my ear. I'm coming home to you babe. I'll soon be there. I'll soon be there