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* Smokey Mountain Memories, 'bout my home in Tennessee
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* Yesterday keeps calling me, calling me ho-oo-oo?oo-ome
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Mountains rising in my soul, higher than the dreams I've known
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Misty eyes, they cling to me, like Smokey Mountain Mem-o- -ries
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An old gray man with a dog a- -sleep at his feet
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Plays a worn out fiddle, full of mel-o-dies
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He smiles with his eyes, but the lines on his face
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Told me as much as the tunes he played
Talkin' 'bout my:
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Smokey Mountain Mem-o-ries, pretty girl's in Tennessee
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I was such a fool to leave, leave her all alo-oo-oo-oo-one
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Think about her in my dreams, wonder if she thinks of me
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I always hold her close to me, in my Smokey Mountain Mem-o- -ries
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