Artist: Elvis Presley
Title: Smokey Mountain Boy
Written by Rosenblatt & Milrose
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I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
Coming back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine
all bending in the wind
And the deep blue sky above

The closer and closer I get to home
The more excited I am
Those were the mornings I'd roll out of bed
Start the day off with a hot corn bread
Smothered in huckleberry jam

I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
Coming back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine
all bending in the wind
And the deep blue sky above

I can almost hear the hounds
a running through the woods
Close on the trail of the hare
How I long to be with them
following the hounds
ahuntin' again and getting
me a big old grizzly bear

I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
Coming back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine
all bending in the wind
And the deep blue sky above

I've traveled around and
I've met lots of girls
No matter how many I see
I left some pretty ones behind
I know back home is where I'll find
The girl whose love is meant for me

I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
Coming back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine
all bending in the wind
And the deep blue sky above