Rocky Top
Felice & Boudleaux Bryant, 1967
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Wish that I was on ole Rocky Top, down in the Tennessee hills.
Ain't no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top, ain't no telephone bills.
Once I had a girl on Rocky Top, half bear other half cat as the first.
Wild as a mink but sweet as soda pop I still dream about that line
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Rocky Top, you'll always be, home sweet home to me.
Good ole Rocky Top, Rocky Top Tennessee, Rocky Top Tennessee
Once 2 strangers climbed ole Rocky Top, looking for a moonshine still.
Strangers ain't come down from Rocky Top, reckon they never will.
Corn don't grow at all on Rocky Top, ground's too rocky by far.
That's why all the folks on Rocky Top, drink their corn from a jar.
I've had years of cramped up city life, trapped like a duck in a pen.
All I know is it's a pity, life can't be simple again.