Kentucky

Kentucky
You are the dearest land outside of Heaven to me
Kentucky
I miss your laurel and your redbud trees

When I die
I want to rest upon a graceful mountain so high
For that is
Where God will look for me

Kentucky
I miss the old folks singin' in the silvery moonlight
Kentucky
I miss the hound dogs chasin' 'coon

I know that
My mother, dad and sweetheart are waiting for me
Kentucky
I will be coming soon

Kentucky



Credits
Writer(s): Karl Davis, Harty Taylor, Patrick Mcadory
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