I Love Those Dear Hearts . . . An' Gentle People,
Who Live In My Home Town,
Because Those Dear Hearts . . . An' Gentle People,
Will Never, Ever, Let You Down!

They Read The 'Good-Book' . . . From Fri 'till Monday,
That's How The Weekend Goes!
I've Got A 'dream-house' . . . I'll Build There One Day,
With A Picket-fence . . . An' Ramblin' Rose!

I Feel So Welcome . . . Each Time That I Return,
That My Happy Heart Keeps Laughin' Like A Clown
I Love Those Dear Hearts . . . An' Gentle People,
Who Live An' Love In My Home Town!


I Love Those People!


I Love Those Dear Hearts . . . An' Gentle People,
Who Live In My Home Town,
Because Those Dear Hearts . . . An' Gentle People,
Will Never, Ever Let You Down!

They Read The 'Good-Book' . . . From Fri 'till Monday,
That's How The Weekend Goes!
I've Got A 'dream-house' . . . I'll Build There One Day,
With A Picket-fence . . . Anda Ramblin' Rose!


I Love The Dear Hearts . . . An' Gentle People,
Who Shout A Friendly 'Hi' . . .
When They Go Passin' By . . .
Who Live An' Love In My Home Town!

Ah! These Are My Kinda People!

Music By Sammy Fain
With Lyrics By Bob Hilliard , 1950