Missin Ol Kentucky

Clear creeks hollers deep ain't a place on god's green earth I'd rather be Then right here beneath those old pine trees With an old six string and the women of my dreams cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again State parks crystal clear lakes yeah for fishin and huntin they ain't no better place cnd the girls the prettiest in the world With an honest love that can't be bought with pearls cnd if I die tomorrow don't be sad and don't be blue For I'm one of the chosen few gods blessed with east Kentucky roots Where the dogwoods bloom in may and mountains take your breath away cnd the people take the time to call you friend I think I'm missin ol Kentucky again