Sing me a song of the Smoky Mountains
and I’ll be home by the sun
Get up and dance, while the fiddle is shouting
Darling, my work is almost done
I need to get back where the corn don’t grow
where the mockbird fly, when the sun sets through
It’s a simple life, the only way I know
the hound chase them squirrels around
All up a tree, shoots them down
and the still, still behind that rope
I you get tired of me
living this life ties
Even though you songs are about you
I don’t give a ****
do whatever it takes to get back to you
See your face as the bus down
hell, I’ll just start running
Sing me a song of the Smoky Mountains
and I’ll be home by the sun
Get up and dance, while the fiddle is shouting
Darling, my work is almost done
Yeah, my work’s almost done
Yeah, my work’s almost done
up for me
up for me
I it’s been too long
Yeah, don’t asleep
So baby, up for me
