Cat-Eye Willie Claims His Lover

they call the house the risin' sun but the rooms are dark and dingy
 she packed her bags when the year was done, she won't be back again
 she's a-goin' home, back to carolina
 leavin' fiddler's rim behind her
 she gave her heart by the harvest moon to a fair-haired half-commanche
 but she plumb give up on the someday soons of a no-good gamblin' man
 she's a-goin' home, back to carolina
 leavin' fiddler's rim, and diamond jim behind her
 the sun sets down behind the hills, and the trees are driech and drowsy
 she wonders if he want her still, but it don't matter now
 she's a-goin' home, back to carolina
 leavin' fiddler's rim, and diamond jim, and her love for him behind her
 leavin' fiddler's rim, and diamond jim, and her love for him behind her