Big Sciota

Lived on the river all my life
Don't know nothin' but toil and strife
And I can't go home
I can't go home

East and west the highway rolls
Lord have mercy on my soul
And I miss my blue eyed baby oh
Miss my blue eyed baby oh

That rivers deep that rivers wide
The devil stands on every side
And I can't go home
I can't go home

East and west the highway rolls
Lord have mercy on my soul
And I miss my blue eyed baby oh
Miss my blue eyed baby oh

That pretty little girl I love so well
She'll go to heaven and I'll go to hell
And I can't go home
I can't go home

East and west the highway rolls
Lord have mercy on my soul
And I miss my blue eyed baby oh
Miss my blue eyed baby oh



Credits
Writer(s): Christina Mitchell
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