Blue Ridge Cabin Home |
There's a well beaten path in this old mountain side Where I wonder when I was a lad And I wondered alone to the place I call home In those Blue Ridge Hills far away. Chorus: Oh, I love those hills old Virginia From those Blue Ridge Hills I did roam When I die won't you bury me in the mountain Far away in my Blue Ridge Mountain home.
2. Now my thoughts wander back to the ramshackle shack
3. I return to that home cabin home with a sigh |