
The Hills Of Roane County Songtext
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In the beautiful hills in the midst of Roane Country
It's there that I labored my whole life away
It’s there that my heart is a-turnin' most ever
It's there the first steps of misfortune I made
I’s about thirty years when I courted and married
Miss Armanda Gilbert to be my fair wife
For some unknown reason her brother Tom stabbed me
And not two months later, I'd taken Tom's life
Not a soul in that village could say a kind word
When a jury come in with the verdict next morning
"A lifetime in prison" are the words that I heard
Well my Mama come down to see me at the station
My sweet sister Donna sat there by her side
They turned for to go, but I was chained to the platform
They said, "Willie, God bless you, God bless you, goodbye"
In the scorching hot sands of a foundry, I'm toiling
Just a-toilin' and sweatin' my poor life away
When I die, bury me on the banks of old Cumberland
In the beautiful green hills of east Tennessee
In the beautiful hills in the midst of Roane Country
It's there that I labored my whole life away
It’s there that my heart is a-turnin’ most ever
It's there the first steps of misfortune I made
I's captured and tried in a village of Kingsport
It's there that I labored my whole life away
It’s there that my heart is a-turnin' most ever
It's there the first steps of misfortune I made
I’s about thirty years when I courted and married
Miss Armanda Gilbert to be my fair wife
For some unknown reason her brother Tom stabbed me
And not two months later, I'd taken Tom's life
Not a soul in that village could say a kind word
When a jury come in with the verdict next morning
"A lifetime in prison" are the words that I heard
Well my Mama come down to see me at the station
My sweet sister Donna sat there by her side
They turned for to go, but I was chained to the platform
They said, "Willie, God bless you, God bless you, goodbye"
In the scorching hot sands of a foundry, I'm toiling
Just a-toilin' and sweatin' my poor life away
When I die, bury me on the banks of old Cumberland
In the beautiful green hills of east Tennessee
In the beautiful hills in the midst of Roane Country
It's there that I labored my whole life away
It’s there that my heart is a-turnin’ most ever
It's there the first steps of misfortune I made
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