West Virginia Waltz

In coal minin' country, green rollin' hills Well, my true love is waitin', for he loves me I had to go with my ramblin' ways I'm always thinkin' of him, for the sweet love we made The last time I saw him, we did the West Virginia waltz The West Virginia waltz No one holds a flame to you So I came back home, with what treasures I have made Just to be your loving wife, with kids on the way So I found your road, then I ran to your gate I was calling out your name, but now you sleep under the clay The last time I saw him, we did the West Virginia waltz The West Virginia waltz No one holds a flame to you Thе last time I saw him, we did the West Virginia waltz The West Virginia waltz No one holds a flame to you Well, we did the West Virginia waltz The West Virginia waltz No one holds a flame to you