Kentucky

Kentucky - The Everly Brothers

Written by：H. Prichard/Karl Davis

Kentucky

You are the dearest land outside of heaven to me

Kentucky

I miss your laurels and your red bud trees

When I die

I want to rest upon your graceful mountains so free

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 chasin' coons

I know that

My mother dad and sweetheart are waiting for me

Kentucky

I will be coming soon

Kentucky