Doc Watson – Blue Ridge Mountain Blues (Ukulele)

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When I was young and in my prime

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I left my home in Caroline

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Now all I do is sit and pine

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For all those folks I left behind

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I've got the Blue Ridge Mountain Blues

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And I'll stand right here and say

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My grip is packed to travel I'll be scratching gravel

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For that Blue Ridge far away

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I'm gonna stand right by my Pa

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I'm gonna do right by my Ma

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I'll hang around the cabin door

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No work nor worry any more

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I see a window with a light

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I see two heads of snowy white

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It seems I hear them both recite

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Where is my wandering boy tonight