Kentucky - The Louvin Brothers

Written by：Karl Davis

Kentucky you are the dearest

Land outside of heaven to me

Kentucky your laurels and your red bud trees

When I die I want to rest upon

Your graceful mountain so high

Kentucky that is where god will look for me

Kentucky I miss the duckey singing in the silvery moonlight

Kentucky I miss the hound dog chasing coon

I know that my mother dad and sweetheart all are waiting for me

Kentucky I will be coming soon

Kentucky I will be coming soon