Karaoké Smokey Mountain Memories Mel Street

Smokey Mountain memories 'bout my home in Tennessee

Yesterday keeps callin' me

Callin' me home

Mountains risin' in my soul higher than the dreams I've known

Misty eyes they cling to me my

Smokey Mountain memories

An old grey man with a dog asleep at his feet plays a worn out fiddle full of melodies

He smiles with his eyes but the lines on his face told me as much as the tunes he played

Talkin' bout my

Smokey Mountain memories

Pretty girl from Tennessee

I was such a fool to leave

Leave her all alone

Think about her in my dreams

I wonder if she thinks of me

I always hold her close to me in my

Smokey Mountain memories

So mister play your fiddle please

Play some mountain memories

I've been down a lonely road so far from home

Nothin' left to hold on to

I made some plans but they fell through

Now there's nothin' left for me but my

Smokey Mountain memories

Smokey Mountain memories 'bout my home in Tennessee

Yesterday keeps callin' me

Callin' me home

Mountains risin' in my soul higher than the dreams I've known

Yesterday keeps callin' me

Callin' me home