BLUE RIDGE MOUNTAIN BLUES


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WHEN I WAS YOUNG AND IN MY PRIME I LEFT MY HOME IN CAROLINE
NOW I'M OLD AND GETTING GREY I'M GOING HOME TO SEE MY OLD DOG TREY

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I'VE GOT THOSE BLUE RIDGE MOUNTAIN BLUES 
AND I'LL STAND RIGHT HERE AND SAY
MY GRIP IS PACKED TO TRAVEL AND I'M SCRATCHING GRAVEL TO THAT BLUE RIDGE FAR AWAY

I'M GONNA STAY RIGHT BY MY MA I'M GONNA STAY THERE WITH MY PA 
I'M GONNA HANG AROUND THAT KITCHEN DOOR WITH NO WORK OR WORRY ANYMORE

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