That’s My Home - Louis Armstrong

When the sunset in the sky

And flowers never die, babe

Friends don’t pass you by

But that’s my home

When the folks say, «How de do?»

Like they mean it, too, girl

Where mammy’s love is true

Well, that’s my home

I’m always welcomed back

No matter where I roam, always welcome

Just a little shack to me

Is home sweet home

Where the Suwannee River flows

The shady pine trees grow

I needn’t say no more

Cause that’s my home