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 You ought to go north somebody told 
 Cause the air is  with gold dust
 And fortune falls like snow flakes in  hands
 Now I don't recall who  it
 But  lived so long on credit
  so we headed out to find our promised land
 
 Just poor  Mountains farm folk
 With nothing more  high hopes
  we hitched our station wagon to a star
 But  dreams all fell in on us
 Cause there was  land of promise
 Though it's a stuggle just keepin' sight of who you 
 
 Oh and these  nights are dreary
 And  southern heart is weary
 As  wonder how the old folks are back home
 But I  that they all love me
 And they're all  of me
 The Smoky Mountains memories  me strong
 
 You  I've been thinkin' a whole lot lately
 About what's  and what awaits me
 It  all I've got to give what life demands
  go insane if you give in to it
 Life's a mill and I've been  it
 I'm just  I'm creative with my hands
 
 Oh and these northern nights they're 
 And my southern eyes  teary
  I wonder how the old folks are back home
 But I'll keep leanin' on  Jesus
  love and guide and lead us
 The Smoky Mountains  keep me strong
 
 If I'll keep looking to the 
 Keep  heads above the water
 While the Smoky Mountains memories keep me