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Scope 528
 
    
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Indiana
 
ID: 1944
   Instrumental  

LabelScope
WEB SITE www.dosado.com
Label information
Grid list of Scope recordings
Number528
TypeSinging Call
Copies3
Vic's Rating3 (average)
Bpm134
Duration3:31
Media45 rpm vinyl
Artist(s)
Bob Cone     recordings by Bob Cone
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Cue Sheet

OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER    Basic

Circle to the left to Indiana
Left allemande, come home dosado
4 men promenade until you meet that corner maid
Star thru, California twirl, circle left
Rollaway, dosado with your partner
Swing your lady, promenade
Swing her at your Indiana home


FIGURE    Mainstream, corner progression

1 & 3 (2 & 4) go up and back
Then swing thru, don't stop, spin the top you know
Pass thru & then, you swing thru again
Boys run right, wheel & deal, swing corner
Swing your corner lady, left allemande
Come back dosado, promenade
Promenade your girl along the Wabash
Swing her at your Indiana home

 
Lyrics

Lyrics are provided for informational and educational purposes only. Lyrics are
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(Back Home Again In) Indiana Lyrics ID: 3028

I have always been a wand'rer
Over land and sea
Yet a moonbeam on the water
Casts a spell o'er me
A vision fair I see
Again I seem to be

Back home again in Indiana
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candlelight still shining bright
Thro' the sycamores for me

The new mown hay sends all its fragrance
From fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home

Fancy paints on mem'ry's canvas
Scenes that we hold dear
We recall them in days after
Clearly they appear
And often times I see
A scene that's dear to me

Back home again in Indiana
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candlelight still shining bright
Thro' the sycamores for me

The new mown hay sends all its fragrance
From fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home

Lyrics by Ballard MacDonald and James F. Hanley.
Recorded by Original Dixieland Jazz Band; Louis Armstrong; many others.
 

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