Way Back Home

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Ethel Smith - Country, USA

Way Back Home

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[Chorus] Way back home up in them hills Where the law can't find our still And the moonshine tastes like honey from a bee Well, where we dance and sing all night And we never get home 'til light And everything we do comes naturally [Verse 1] Yes, the Beatles started singin' And they grew a mop of hair (You tell 'em) And an old world thought they started something new (Ain't that true?) Ah, but us folks we know better So, we wrotе them boys a letter With a picturе of our grandpa, Baby Hugh, ha-ha-ha (yeah) [Verse 2] And I noticed in the latest Latest fashion magazine (What you noticed, Jeb?) That the dresses they get shorter every day (Well, I'm not bit surprised) Ah, but it's gonna take a while 'Fore they catch up to the style Of our favorite country cousin, Daisy Mae (ol' Daisy Mae) [Chorus] Oh, way back home up in them hills Where the law can't find our still And the moonshine tastes like honey from a bee Well, where we dance and sing all night And we never get home 'til light And everything we do comes naturally [Verse 3] Yeah, them city boys all think us country gals are pretty square And we ain't have no learnin' And we ain't been anywhere Well, I ain't used to braggin' but I've met 'em fat and thin And I've yet to have one teach me What I ain't learned from my kin (yeah) [Chorus] Way back home up in them hills Where the law can't find our still And the moonshine tastes like honey from a bee Well, where we dance and sing all night And we never get home 'til light And everything we do comes naturally [Outro] And everything we do comes naturally And everything we do comes naturally And everything we do comes naturally

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  • Don Crawford