Hills of Pennsylvania

Springtime in the hills of Pennsylvania
When life awakens to a rising sun
Springtime in the hills of Pennsylvania
Where the cold clear spring water runs

There's peace to be found in the Laurel mountains
Where a logging road may lead to paradise
Tall oak trees as far as the eye can see
I've called it home for most of my life

Summertime in the hills of Pennsylvania
There's a cool breeze even with the sun
Summertime in the hills of Pennsylvania
Where the cold clear spring water runs

Tradition takes us home to a potter County
When the boys and I all head up to hunt deer
We stay there in an old rustic cabin
Then we hit the woods and hope that it's our year

Harvest time again in Pennsylvania
When the leaves all turn to golden brown
It's harvest time again in Pennsylvania
Soon there'll be snow on the ground

Wintertime in the hills of Pennsylvania
A blanket of snow the kids are having fun
Wintertime in the hills of Pennsylvania
Where the cold clear spring water runs
Where the cold clear spring water runs
Where the cold clear spring water runs



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Hansel
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