Blue Ridge Cabin Home There's a well beaten path on an old mountainside Where I wandered when I was a lad I wandered alone to a place I call home In those Blue Ridge hills far away Oh I love those hills of old Virginia Those Blue Ridge hills that I did roam When I die wont you bury me in the mountains Far away in my Blue Ridge Mountain home As my thoughts wander back to that ramshackle shack In those Blue Ridge hills far away (Where I wandered when I was a lad) My mother and dad are laid there to rest They are sleeping in peace there today I returned to that old cabin home with the sight That I'd longed for in days gone by When I die please bury me on that old mountainside Make my resting place upon the hills so high DP apr97
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