Oh, Miss Hannah, ain't you coming out tonight?
The mockingbirds are singing, and the moon is shining bright
The roses are a-nodding, and swaying in the breeze
Put on your "Sunday-go-to-meeting" clothes and come along please!
Can't you hear the banjo strumming?
Can't you hear the fiddle call?
Can't you hear the folks a-dancing
In the Odd Fellows' Hall?
We'll go strolling down the levee
(We'll go strolling by the light of the moon)
A-listenin' to the fiddle, and the mockingbird's tune...
Oh, Miss Hannah, the cotton fields are white as snow
Way out on the river I can hear that steamboat's blow
The music and the moonlight havе got me in a trance
Oh Lawdy me, Miss Hannah, lеt's go to that dance
Let's go to that dance...
Oh, Miss Hannah, ain't you coming out tonight?
The mockingbirds have been singing, and the moon was shining bright
The roses are a-nodding, and a-swaying in the breeze
Put on your "Sunday-go-to-meeting" clothes and come along please
