So many songs have the second section the same as the first, so, this is a set of shortened songs, for that reason.

(Do I sound blue or...?)
I feel very blue, yes I do, can't you tell
Worry quite a lot 'cause I'm not feeling well
Friends have come to me, saying "We can see
You need company" but I'm not lonely
I'm only Homesick,
I know just what's the matter
I'm homesick, that's all
I see that cozy little shack
and the little red school
Daddy on the back of a funny old mule
"God Bless our Home" on the wall
The fields of clover, They seem to say
"Why don't you come over, Pay us a call"
I miss the cows and the chickens
and the apple tree shady
And there's that little old lady
Do you wonder why I'm homesick
I'm only homesick, that's all
My poor heart will stop, when I hop off the train
Such a happy soul, when I stroll down the lane
I can't wait till then, to be there again
In the twilight when, the sun is setting
I'm getting Homesick, I'm homesick,
that's all

(Pepper for the Spinach)

Snappy music is the only music that was
ever meant for me A little spice
is very nice in ev'ry melody
Let me mingle with a peppy jingle
That the jazz bands love to play
I'm a swifty, Very nifty
That's why I say, Bring on the pepper
We need a lot of pepper
You've got to be a stepper
with a barrel of speed
Make it good and snappy
if you want to get by
Make 'em think you're happy
though you're ready to die
When you begin it
Put lots of ginger in it
About a mile a minute
is the tempo we need
Slow folks are no folks
To trouble with, no, indeed!
Lots of pep will, make an undertaker
Rock with joy and laughter
If you can sprinkle, a cute little twinkle
You'll find that's the wrinkle we're after
Just keep a-goin', and don't forget to throw in
A bit of Georgie Cohan
that we know, Lots of Tabasco
That's all we ask so
Bring on the pepper, let's go

In the lovely land of Florida
Sunny Florida, by the sea
All the sunshine in America
Is in Florida, you'll agree
When they're freezing up north
Sneezing up north
Always it's July the Fourth
In the lovely land of Florida
Sunny Florida by the sea

(Like those old fashion girls)

A night in June, a silv'ry moon
A falling star, a steel guitar
A plaintive tune
A love-sick boy, a heart a-whirl
A serenade to an old-fashioned girl
A perfect dream, a matchless pearl
A serenade to an old-fashioned girl
A lovely maid, a half-drawn shade
A serenade to an old-fashioned girl