In the Land of Appalachia

Verse 1 In the hills of old Kentucky, where the river runs free There's a little cabin where we always long to be With a banjo on my knee and a fiddle playing sweet We sing the songs the wind carries down the street Chorus Oh, in the mountains, where the sky is so blue We live our lives to the sound of the banjo and the fiddle too With simple melodies, guiding our hearts anew In the land of Appalachia, where we'll always find our truth Verse 2 Early in the morning, with the sun rising high The aroma of coffee and the birds flying by Our day begins with a song and a smile On the dirt trails, we walk mile by mile Chorus Oh, in the mountains, where the sky is so blue We live our lives to the sound of the banjo and the fiddle too With simple melodies, guiding our hearts anew In the land of Appalachia, where we'll always find our truth Bridge The stories of our forebears, etched in every chord Around the campfire at night, music is our guiding word With the sound of the banjo and the fiddle lighting our soul In the simplicity of life, we find ourselves whole Chorus Oh, in the mountains, where the sky is so blue We live our lives to the sound of the banjo and the fiddle too With simple melodies, guiding our hearts anew In the land of Appalachia, where we'll always find our truth Verse 3 When the day ends and the moon rises high We sit on the porch, in a sweet lullaby The sound of the banjo and the fiddle playing low In the quiet of the night, peace begins to flow Chorus Oh, in the mountains, where the sky is so blue We live our lives to the sound of the banjo and the fiddle too With simple melodies, guiding our hearts anew In the land of Appalachia, where we'll always find our truth Outro In the land of Appalachia, where we'll always find our truth.