I’m thinking about learning George Jones’ version. It’s a bit up beat and his phrasing could be interesting to learn. Some good picking too.
But has the song gotten stuck into the sad funeral category? Will people freak if I sing it at church? Too depressing?
We aren’t African-American, nor is our church, but our son learned it in Sunday school and loved it. He used to sing it all the time, often trying to see how fast he could sing “comingfortocarrymeHOME!”
When I was in the Glee Club in elementary school, it was a crowd favorite. I was in elementary school a long, long time ago.
ETA: It is a song about dying, so it stands to reason it’d be sung at funerals.
I’ve sung it in a concert (in an arrangement by Bob Chilcott), and as noted it’s an old rugby favourite. I don’t think it has much of an association with funerals over here in the UK.
This is one of three songs that are from my earliest memories, of my father rocking me to sleep on his lap when I was a toddler. His repertoire was Swing Low, Sweet Chariot, Your Are My Sunshine, and My Darlin’ Clementine. They stuck with me so much that when I had my own kids, I would rock them to sleep with the same songs.
Well, I better get started learning it then. Thank you for confirming that Swing Low hasn’t become something just sung for funerals. I plan to play it up tempo. Similar to George Jone’s version.