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[Intro]
FDmGmC
[Chorus]
FDm
Smokey Mountain memories bout my home in Tennessee
BbC
Yesterday keeps calling me calling me home
FDm
Mountains rising in my soul higher than the dreams I've known
BbCF
Misty eyes they cling to me my Smokey Mountain memories
[Verse 1]
F
An old grey man with a dog asleep at his feet
GmDm
Plays a worn out fiddle full of melodies
FDm
He smiles with his eyes but the lines on his face
GmCF
Told me as much as the tunes he played
[Chorus]
FDm
Talking bout my Smokey Mountain memories pretty girl from Tennessee
BbC
I was such a fool to leave leave her all alone
FDm
Think about her in my dreams I wonder if she thinks of me
BbCF
I always hold her close to me in my Smokey Mountain memories
[Solo]
FDmGmC
[Chorus]
FDm
So mister play your fiddle please play some moutain memories
BbC
I've been down a lonely road so far from home
FDm
Nothing left to hold on to I made some plans but they fell through
BbCF
Now there's nothing left for me but my Smokey Mountain memories
[Outro]
FDm
Smokey Mountain memories bout my home in Tennessee
BbC
Yesterday keeps calling me calling me home
FDm
Mountains rising in my soul higher than the dreams I've known...