Louise Certain, Gladys Stacey: |
BLUE RIDGE MOUNTAIN HOME |
1. |
There's a well beaten path on this old mountainside There I wandered when I was a lad And I wandered alone to the place I call home In those Blue Ridge hills far away |
Ch. |
Oh I love those hills of old Virginia From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam When I die won't you bury me on the mountain Far away in my Blue Ridge mountain home |
2. |
Now my thoughts wander back to the ramshackle shack To those Blue Ridge hills far away Where my mother and dad they're laid back to rest They are sleeping in peace together there |
Ch. | Oh I love those hills ... |
3. |
I return to that old mountain home with a sigh I've been longing for days gone by When I die won't you bury me on that old mountainside Make my resting place upon the hill so high |
Ch. | Oh I love those hills ... |
Ch. | Oh I love those hills ... |