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  A heartsong melody play like a symphony
  The sweetest music I have ever known
  A song of joy and pain
  The mountain angels sing
  A bittersweet refreign of my Smokey Mountain Home, heartsong
  
  Farmer's daughter if you will
  And I often wonder still
  In memories where I rammbled as a child
  Makes me cry and makes me laugh
  My reflections on the past
  And the family, friends, and faith that shaped my life
  Ragged clothes and hand-me-downs
  Just enough to go around
  But the sweetest things in life are always free
  Like the songs the birds would sing
  And the sweet new grass of spring
  And the sacred blossoms on the dogwood tree
  
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  And I recall the thrill and joy
  Of a Smokey Mountain boy
  I remember my first kiss and my first love
  And the songs I'd song and write
  And the dreams I'd clutch so tight
  And the loved ones that gave me that extra shove
  
  And in that little house 'a prayer
  Where I spent many hour
  Prassin' God and liftin' up His name
  And asking Him to lead and to keep watch over me
  As I headed up that rocky road to fame
  And now this, Smokey Mountain girl has been all around the world
  But it makes no difference just how far I roam
  I still cling to that part that is so dear to my heart
  My faith in God and memories of home
  
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