Now don't you mourn for me
when my soul is free
Woman don't you cry
You just bury me along the
Big Sandy
Under a blue Kentucky sky
This old town of sin, it's
about to do me in
I don't know how much I can
stand
With my knees on the street
and my heart at their feet
I'm forced to beg from Satan's
hand
(Repeat Chorus)
When I came to this land I
was strong and I could stand But now I've somehow gone astray
Yet I still see the truth
in the teaching of my youth
And I that the Lord ain't
turned away
(Repeat Chorus)
Under a blue Kentucky sky
Marco Giunco |
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