Blue Ridge Cabin Home

There's a well beaten path on this old mountainside Where I wandered when I was a lad There I wandered alone to the place I call home In those Blue Ridge hills far away Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam When I die, won't you bury me on the mountain Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home Now my thoughts wander back to the ramshackle shack In those Blue Ridge hills far away Where my mother and dad are laid there to rest They're sleeping in peace together there Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam When I die, won't you bury me on the mountain Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home I return to that old mountain home with the sigh I've been longing for days gone by When I die, won't you bury me on this old mountain side Make my resting place upon the hills so high Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam When I die, won't you bury me on the mountain Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home Oh, I love those hills of old Virginia From those Blue Ridge hills I did roam When I die, won't you bury me on the mountain Far away, near my Blue Ridge mountain home