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Smokey Mountain
'bout my home in
keeps calling me,
Calling me
Mountains in my soul
than the dreams I've known
Misty eyed, they cling to me, my 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
Told me as much as the he played
I'm talkin' my...

Smokey memories,
girls from Tennessee
I was such a to leave
her all alone
Think her in my dreams,
I if she thinks of me?
I'll hold her close to me in my Smokey Mountain memories

So mister play fiddle please,
play some melodies,
I been down a lonely road so far from
Nothing left to on to,
I made some plans but they through
Now nothing left for me but my Smokey Mountain memories

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

Out...

I'm talkin' my
Mountain memories...