Little Whitewashed Chimney

Little Whitewashed Chimney - Nashville Country

Where the mississippi flowing on the sunny southern shores

And the steamboat comes a puffing round the bend

There's a little old log cabin

With a grape vine over the door

And a little white washed chimney at the end

Oh I'm going back yes going back

To the place I love so well

To the folks who'll want me all their own again

In the little old log cabin

With the grape vine over the door

And a little white washed chimney at the end

Will I went away up north

Where they told me I might find

Money hanging around like apples on a tree

It was as my sweetheart told me

There was nothing of the kind

And the weather was so cold I thought I'd freeze

Oh I'm going back yes going back

To the place I love so well

To the folks who'll want me all their own again

In the little old log cabin

Eith the grape vine over the door

And a little white washed chimney at the end

I can see the smoke a rising from the little chimney top

As it welcomes me and greets me on the breeze

Then I will start a running and bad I'll never stop

Till I've landed in that cabin on my knees

Will I'm going back yes going back

To the place I love so well

To the folks who'll want me all their own again

To the little old log cabin

Eith the grape vine over the door

A little white washed chimney at the end

And a little white washed chimney at the end