Kentucky

Kentucky - The Everly Brothers with Orchestra

Kentucky

You are the dearest land outside of Heaven to me

Kentucky

I miss your laurels and your redbud trees

When I die I want to rest upon your graceful mountains so high

For that is where God will look for me

Kentucky

I miss the old folks singing in the silvery moonlight

Kentucky

I miss the hound dogs chasing coons

I know that

My mother dad and sweetheart are waiting for me

Kentucky

I will be coming soon

Kentucky