Lyrics:
drownin'
I just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in the fountain
Chain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain
Everywhere that I go it's a light
You're the sound of a purrin' engine that's tuned up just so right
Like a big old Harley Davidson runnin' down a stretch of highway at night
You're
everyday shit
What's yo' flavor? Flavor savoir
Homegirl blasian, initiation
Let you ride it like a Harley Davidson
Young Basquiat paint a face of some
Davidson
And the mountain lion
Remindin' me
Of my cougar bitch
And my cougar bitch
Is complainin' now
Texting diamonds
She complaining now
She wildin'
I'm dreaming of a Smoky Mountain Christmas
With the kids around the fireplace stringing popcorn for the tree
I'm dreaming of a Smoky Mountain
I've had a change of dreams, I'm comin' home
But tears filled my eyes when I found out she was gone
Smoky Mountain rain, it keeps on fallin'
I keep
the mountain with a wedding ring
And I guess that's why they call them Great Smoky Mountains
'Cause they cover every trace and they hide a man's face when he
a couple of hippies
Figure it out along the way
I'm all in if you're coming with me
We'll just find a place to stay
In The Smokies
In The Smoky Mountains
My home's across the Smoky Mountains
My home's across the Smoky Mountains
My home's across the Smoky Mountains
And I ain't comin' back here
didn't love me
Since you hung me out to dry
I've been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high
Made the plans, booked the day, spent
who said it
But we'd lived so long on credit
And so we headed out to find our promised land
Just poor Smoky Mountains farm folk
With nothing more
said it
But we'd lived so long on credit
And so we headed out to find our promised land
Just poor Smoky Mountains farm folk
With nothing more than high
heading east on 40 watching snowflakes fall
Through it all
I'm wishing for a Smoky Mountain Christmas
No place else means this much to me
I'm wishing for
Down In Smoky Grove 7/10/11 by Rod Brown
I’m going up where the JOEPYE grows
And watch the hawks circling Cades Cove
A mountain stream could save
joe
Smoky mountains poconos
Honky tonk we stompin toes
Pop n lock we rockin slow
Thotty body drop it low
Throttle body chevrelow
Rocky top the corn dont
Higher than
Higher than
Higher than
Higher than
Higher than the smokies we smoking rolly pollies
Rolling up the window and hotboxing the limo you
recall who said it
But we'd lived so long on credit
And so we headed out to find our promised land
Just poor Smoky Mountains farm folk
With
when
You start down that long steep grade
On Monteagle Mountain
I just rolled out of Nashville in
My big rig heading south
My eyes are on fire feels
Like
lips
Brought her over to the other side
A little deep south Delta Gamma
Done found a Smoky mountain man
Yeah, she was raised Roll Tide 'til the day
said it
But we'd lived so long on credit
And so we headed out to find our promised land
Just poor Smoky Mountains farm folk
With nothing more than high
We in the smoky mountains
Smokin' collard greens
Gatlinburg flow, southern Tennessee
We in the hotel lobby
Rolling Swisher Sweets
Got that laser beam
said it
But we'd spent our lives on credit
So we just headed out to find our promised land
Just poor smoky mountain farm folk
With nothing more than high
seeking independence
A little less than nothing
Is a heavy load
From the heather of the highlands
We have found the Smoky Mountains
Hard work
They say it even makes the Smoky Mountains smoke
Like wildfire spreadin' everywhere you go
And it's a Tennessee two step they do it on a hardwood floor
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