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

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

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

So mister your fiddle please,
play mountain melodies,
I been down a lonely road so far from
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 'bout my
Mountain memories
'bout my home in
keeps calling me,
Calling me
rising in my soul
Higher than the dreams I've
Misty eyed, cling to me,
my Smokey memories

Out...

I'm talkin' my
Smokey memories...