Townes Van Zandt - Blue Ridge Mountains

Well, my home is in the Blue Ridge Mountains

My home is in the Blue Ridge Mountains

Well, my home is in the Blue Ridge Mountains

And I ain't comin' back here anymore



Well, I had me a mother that could pray, boys

She prayed for me both night and day, boys

And I tore down every prayer that she could say, boys

And I ain't comin' back here anymore



I wanna find me a lady fair and tender

Wanna play her song on my steel strings

Gonna lay her down in a bed of clover

Then I ain't comin' back here anymore



Well, I've seen this whole wide country over

From New York City down to Mexico

And I've seen the joyful and the sorrow

And I ain't comin' back here anymore



So Mister Sinby, can you hear me

Down there in Gracel, Louisana, oh

Well, I'll lay a joint upon your grave, sir

Then I ain't comin' back here anymore



Well, my home is in the Blue Ridge Mountains

My home is in the Blue Ridge Mountains

Well, my home is in the Blue Ridge Mountains

And I ain't comin' back here anymore

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