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It's so cold here in Chicago The wind can cut you like a knife Another Dime another Dollar What a way to spend your life She was young and I was restless I set off to win the world Said goodbye to my virgina And my blue ridge mountain girl You could see her standing by the window Theres nothing sadder in the world Then those green eyes all red from crying Of my blue ridge mountain girl In my hand I hold a letter Said she'd make a pretty bride As I lay here in the darkness She lays by another side I've got money in my pocket Silver rings that I wear But I trade them all this minute For the gold that's in her hair You could see her standing by the window Theres nothing sadder in the world Then those green eyes all red from crying Of my blue ridge mountain girl You could see her standing by the window An Theres nothing sadder in the world Then those green eyes all red from crying Of my blue ridge mountain girl Then those green eyes all red from crying Of my blue ridge mountain girl
Writer(s): Richard C Leigh, Wayland Holyfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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