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I'm goin' back to the place that I used to call home |
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I'm goin' back to the place where the antelope never roam |
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Wild West Virginia |
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Home of the naive |
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This boy'd be mighty pleased to see them rollin' hills, rollin' hills |
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No I don't like John Denver |
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But I always will remember those rollin' hills |
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I got a backwoods woman, underprivileged mama, farmer in the dell |
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Crooked politicians, crater bomb roads |
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But oh I love it so |
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Those rollin' hills |
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Wild West Virginia |
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Rollin' hills |
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Wild West Virginia) |
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Get to shiverin' by the Ohio River in the cold winter |
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When a snowflake falls on your face you feel just like an iceberg |
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But I wouldn't trade it for this sticky hot weather in Texas |
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I'm gonna make an exodus to them rollin' hills |
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Wild West Virginia |
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Rollin' hills |
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Wild West Virginia |
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I get this wheelin' feelin' |
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Singin' like Slim Whitman "Oh how I wanna go home" |
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Away from them big city slickers |
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Skinny intellectuals and them tall buildin's |
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Back to wild West Virginia |
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Home of the naive |
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This boy'd be mighty pleased to see them rollin' hills |
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Wild West Virginia |
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Rollin' hills |
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God is an artist |
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And He painted a pretty picture |
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And He called it West Virginia |
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With those rollin' hills, rollin' hills, rollin' hills |
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Wild West Virginia |
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Wild West Virginia |
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Wild West Virginia |
