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Smokey memories
'bout my in Tennesse
Yesterday keeps me,
Calling me
Mountains rising in my
Higher the dreams I've known
Misty eyed, cling to me, my Smokey Mountain memories

An old man with a dog asleep at his feet
Played a worn out fiddle of melodies,
He smiles his eyes but the lines on his face
me as much as the tunes he played
I'm talkin' my...

Smokey memories,
Pretty girls Tennessee
I was a fool to leave
her all alone
Think her in my dreams,
I Wonder if she of me?
I'll always her close to me in my Smokey Mountain memories

So play your fiddle please,
some mountain melodies,
I been down a road so far from home
left to hold on to,
I made some but they fell through
Now there's nothing left for me but my Mountain memories

I'm talkin' my
Smokey memories
'bout my in Tennesse
Yesterday keeps me,
me home
Mountains in my soul
Higher the dreams I've known
eyed, they cling to me,
my Mountain memories

Out...

I'm talkin' my
Mountain memories...