Lyrics Blue Ridge Mountain Blues.lrc John Fogerty
[id: oeoycubk]
[ar: John Fogerty]
[al: The Blue Ridge Rangers]
[ti: Blue Ridge Mountain Blues]
[length: 02:29]
[00:16.37]When I was young and in my prime (in my prime)
[00:20.67]I left my home in Caroline
[00:24.40]Now all I do is sit and pine, for all those folks I left behind
[00:32.12]I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, and I sat right here to say
[00:39.98]”My grip is packed to travel, and I’m back to ramble
[00:44.68]To my Blue Ridge far away”
[00:49.95]
[01:04.76]I’m goin’ to stay right by my Pa, I’m goin’ to do right by my Ma
[01:12.13]I’ll hang around the cabin door, no work or worry anymore
[01:20.14]I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, goin’ to see my old oak tree
[01:27.75]Gonna hunt the possum where the corn cob blossom
[01:32.88]In my Blue Ridge far away
[01:39.95]Woo
[01:42.01]
[01:52.50]I see a haze of snowy white, I see a window with light
[01:59.78]I seem to hear them both sigh, “Where is my wand’rin boy tonight?”
[02:08.04]I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, and I stay right here to say
[02:16.26]”Every day I’m countin’ ’till I climb that mountain
[02:20.90]In my Blue Ridge far away”
[02:23.96]Year of Release: 1973