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V. 1
There’s no castles in Cain Holler, no mansions on Flint Hill.
And it’s a long way to Hollywood from the cabin where I live.
Some folks don’t understand me to them I’m a mystery.
Why I call it home where the wind blows free.
Ch.
What does the country mean to me?
It’s a way of life that I will never leave.
it’s the mountains, the rivers, and a million stars.
it’s the country folk that’s deep within my heart.
V. 2
I’ve never been to Boston and I guess I never will.
You can have those city lights and I’ll take the whippoorwill.
When I wake up late at night and look into the sky,
I thank God for the blessings in my life.
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