Lyrics:
to the Blue Ridge Mountains and there'll I'll take my stand,
I went to the Blue Ridge Mountains, boys, and there I'll take my stand,
With a rifle on my
this world.
I went to the Blue Ridge Mountains and there'll I'll take my stand,
I went to the Blue Ridge Mountains, boys, and there I'll take my
with a bonfire beat
I'm digging on you and them southern roots
Carolina sunshine Blue Ridge views
Yeah you got me feeling it too
So let's get down with
still a little rambling round
Running through my veins
From the Blue Ridge Smoky Mountains
On L&N's old rails
To the Kansas City Southern
Sleepin' with
Verse:
HEAR THAT DIXIE THUNDER ROARING THROUGH THOSE BLUE RIDGE HILLS
HAULIN' THAT WHITE LIGHTNING FROM A NEIGHBOR'S MOONSHINE STILL
CAROLINA
Gimme, gimme that southern comfort
Blue jeans, leaning on a hot car
Broke every string on my old guitar
I got 99 miles as the crow flies
Headed east
Cold nights, burning logs
Around the fire, sipping beer
The fast life just isn't here
Forest greens, country scenes
Blue skies, Southern dreams
Blue
see me out a walking
Talking down that railroad track
You may see me out a walking
Talking down that railroad track
But good gal you done me wrong
I
that foreign products we can buy too
Just remember to spend right here for that red white and blue
I'm a patriotic good old southern boy to the T
Been
buy as many as I can
I'm a tried and true blue Southern Gospel fan
What a beautiful day
For a Southern Gospel song
Like Had It Not Been'
Or Farther
fighting to stay alive.
High on above that railroad bed
On a ridge where the pines grow tall,
If you listen to the wind, there's a ghost of a chance
You can
the creek runs crooked
And the kudzu's thicker than a southern drawl Way back where the full moons looking
At the blue ridge boys running coon dogs
If you
From brick walls and bridges
We were rolling over ridges
Through valleys
Under stars
I dream of touring like Duke Ellington
In my own railroad
know he was nothin' but a Missouri farm boy
Just fightin' to stay alive
High above that railroad bed
On a ridge where the pines grow tall
If you
look like that blue ridge sun is on the rise
My oh my
Driving down the east coast
Feel that southern twang
Twenty five miles to the gallon gonna get you
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
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
Born upon the blue ridge, at the Carolina line
Baptized on the banks of the new river
Brought upon blue grass and clear moon shine
And tough
When the neon's out of reach
Yeah they take me back there to the mountain air
From the Blue Ridge to the Smokies
I love the sweet harmonies
Coming from
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
told me all the things
That I shouldn't do
But you had railroad fever and
Gamblin' in your fingers
And a bad case of ramblin' in my shoes
And a bad, bad
Well in the heat of day down in mobile, Alabama
I'm workin' on the railroad with a steel drivin' hammer
I gotta get some money buy some brand new
He's never been
Have you ever seen the
Blue Ridge Mountains, boy
Or the Chattahoochee
Or the honeysuckle blue
Bl-bl-blue
Come here
seen the
Blue ridge mountains boy
Or the chatahoochee
To the Honeysuckle Blue
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