As I walk alone
On an Old Country Road
Through the hills of Tennessee
It’s home sweet home to me
The dreams of yesterday
Enter through my mind
By spending a lot of my time
Remembering things left behind
On an Old…
Country Road…
On an Old Country Road
A place that most of us know
In winter, summer, spring time or fall
A place where old stories were told
On an Old Country Road
The history of times long ago
From old battle guns, lost soldiers and blood
To the children that we came to be
On an Old…
Country Road…
Country Road…
Where the horses once pulled wagons down the dirt road
As they search for that place to call home
Where music was heard round the campfire that burned
Till the bright starry sky was no more
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