Lyrics:
the echoes weave
Vapor trails, in the sky of electric blue
In this neon world, I found you
Synthwave dreams, in a cybernetic haze
Chasing echoes of the '80s,
Where the blue ridge mountains meet the Appalachian Trail
The Tallulah River runs through the North Georgia hills
Right on the Border of North
Oh I'm like the Blue Ridge
I'm like the blue ridge mountains
Lots of people surroundin'
But barely even a sound on those blue ridge mountains
water under the bridge
You oughta oughta oughta oughta oughta follow that ridge
Do the river walk, do the river walk
'Cause you're never goin' backward
I just heard the awful news
I could steer around the rocks
But they're bustin' down the docks
James River blues
That train came on through
eyes were blue
She lived just over the ridge
Her love ran deep and her love ran true
Like water under the bridge
Sailin' away on a paper boat
ark
The most prestigious couple
Just kickin' back parked
Against a perfectly blue sky
On a morning beatific
In its Indian summer breeze
To chase her from Blue Ridge east to the outer banks
She loved me up then cut me down and I'll never be the same
Carolina Siren I'll be damned if I never
from the trails of Breakneck Ridge
The river's ancient path is sacred and slow
And as it swings through Harlem,
It's every shade of blue
Into
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growin'
of Breakneck Ridge
The river's ancient path is sacred and slow
And as it swings through Harlem
It's every shade of blue
Into the city of the new brand new
without you
and now I'm standing on the I-40 bridge
a long, long way from blue valley ridge
tonight I'm soaking up the Memphis rain alone
flew to Memphis
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
Mama
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growin'
Almost heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growing
Ridge Mountain, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growing like the breeze
Country roads, take me
clmost Heaven, West Virginia
Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains, growing like
I grew up looking at the Blue Ridge line And the ancient hills of the Iroquois.
Long ago in a valley where the mountains stood tall
They made their
Country roads,take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia,Mountain Mama
Take me home,country roads
Almost heaven,West Virginia
Blue Ridge
at moments I was blind
Til the dawn came up around me
cnd I could see the way unwind
I am the road behind me
I am the road ahead
Lifted by this rocky ridge
ridge mountain, Shenandoah river
Life is old there, older than the trees
Younger than the mountains
Growing like the breeze
Country roads, take me
Over here by the railroad track
And I wish to the Lord that I was back in Georgia
Blue water in the Indian sun,
Calling me when the day is done
A young man sits by the river side
Watching the sunset over the blue ridge
And the mountain laurel reminds
Him of his bride so he flings himself
Discuss these Blue Ridge River Runners Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In