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.
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
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