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Lyricist: Bill Monroe
Lyrics:
Back in the days of my childhood In the evening when everything was still I used to sit and listen to the foxhounds With my dad in the old Kentucky hills I'm on my way back to the old home That road winds on up the hill But there's no light in the window That shined long ago where I live
Soon my childhood days were over I had to leave my old home For mom and dad were called to Heaven I was left in this world all alone I'm on my way back to the old home That road winds on up the hill But there's no light in the window That shined long ago where I live
High in the hills of old Kentucky Stands a fond spot in my memory I'm on my way back to the old home That light in the window I want to see I'm on my way back to the old home That road winds on up the hill But there's no light in the window That shined long ago where I live
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