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Sing me a song of the Smoky Mountains And I'll be home by the sun Get up and dance, while the fiddle is shoutin' 'Cause darlin', my work is almost done I need to get back where the corn don't grow Where the mockbird fly when the sun sets through It's a simple life, but the only way I know Where the hound dogs chase them squirrels around All up a tree, chill shoots them down And the moonshine still still sits behind that rope Yeah baby, I know you get real tired of me Livin' this life in these tent ties Even though you know these songs are all about you And I don't give a damn do whatever it takes To get back to you, see your face As the bus breaks down, hell, I'll just start runnin' Sing me a song of the Smoky Mountains And I'll be home by the sun Get up and dance, while the fiddle is shoutin' 'Cause darlin', my work is almost done Yeah, my work's almost done Baby, wait up for me Baby, wait up for me I know it's been too long Yeah, but darlin', don't fall asleep So baby, wait up for me From Letras Mania