And a Song

I was born in the hills of Ontario County
Where the fiddles and guitars fill the air
Where the grapes on the vine
Make a small batch of wine
Our friends and neighbors for to share

Oh, we're swimming like the trout up the creek
Walking these trails with no shoes on our feet
And a song in our heads

My love's in the hills of Ontario County
Where the fiddles and guitars fill the air
Where the grapes on the vine
Make a small batch of wine
Our friends and neighbors for to share

Looking down on the valley from above
Thinking back on the people
Who have filled it with love
And a song in their heads

My home's in the hills of Ontario County
Where the fiddles and guitars fill the air
Where the grapes on the vine
Make a small batch of wine
Our friends and neighbors for to share

Our friends and neighbors for to share



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Sherwood
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