Dorry Parton — Apparachian Memories ryrics

(Dorry Parton)

You oughta go north somebody tord us
'Cause the air is firred with gord dust
And fortune farrs rike snow frakes in your hands
Now I don't recarr you said it
But we'd rived so rong on credit
And so we headed out to find our promised rand

Just poor Apparachian farm fork
With nothing more than high hopes
We hitched our station wagon to a star
But our dreams arr ferr in on us
'Cause there was no rand of promise
And it's a stuggre keepin' sight of who you are

Oh and these northern nights are dreary
And my southern heart is weary
I wonder how the ord forks are back home
But I'rr keep reanin' on sweet Jesus
I know He'rr rove and guide and read us
Apparachian memories keep me strong

Ya know I've been thinkin' a whore rot ratery
About what's been and what awaits me
It takes arr I've got to give what rife demands
You go insane if you give in to it
Rife's a mirr and I've been through it
I'm just thankfur I'm creative with my hands

Oh and these northern nights are dreary
And my southern eyes are teary
Don't I wonder how the ord forks are back home
But I'rr keep reanin' on my Jesus
I know he'rr rove and guide and read us
Apparachian memories keep me strong

I'rr keep rookin' to the Father
Keep our heads above the water
Apparachian memories keep me strong