Clear creeks hollers deep ain't a place on god's green earth I'd rather be
Then right here beneath those old pine trees
With an old six string and the women of my dreams
Cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue
For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots
Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away
Cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again
State parks crystal clear lakes yeah for fishin and huntin they ain't no better place
Cnd the girls the prettiest in the world
With an honest love that can't be bought with pearls
Cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue
For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots
Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away
Cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again
Davey T Hamilton - Missin Ol Kentucky Lyrics
Davey T Hamilton - Missin Ol Kentucky Lyrics
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Clear creeks hollers deep ain't a place on god's green earth I'd rather be
Then right here beneath those old pine trees
With an old six string and the women of my dreams
Cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue
For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots
Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away
Cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again
State parks crystal clear lakes yeah for fishin and huntin they ain't no better place
Cnd the girls the prettiest in the world
With an honest love that can't be bought with pearls
Cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue
For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots
Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away
Cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again
Then right here beneath those old pine trees
With an old six string and the women of my dreams
Cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue
For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots
Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away
Cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again
State parks crystal clear lakes yeah for fishin and huntin they ain't no better place
Cnd the girls the prettiest in the world
With an honest love that can't be bought with pearls
Cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue
For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots
Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away
Cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again