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GYou ought to go nEm7orth somebody told us Cause the Cair is filled with gGold dust And Em7fortune falls like sCnow flakes in your hGands Now I dEm7on't recall who said it But we'd Clived so long on cBmredit And so we Cheaded out to Dfind our promised lGand
Just poor SEm7moky Mountains farm folk With noCthing more than hGigh hopes So we hiEm7tched our station wCagon to a sGtar But our Em7dreams are failing on us Cause there Cwas no land of prBmomise Though it's a sCtruggle just kDeepin' sight of who Gyou are
Oh and these nEm7orthern nights are dBmreary And my Csouthern heart is Bmweary As I woCnder how the oAmld folks are back hGmaj7ome But I kEm7now that they all lBmove me And they'reC all thinking of Bm7me C Smoky Mountains mAm7emories keep me strGong
You know I've beeEm7n thinkin' a whole lot lately About what's Cbeen and what aGwaits me It takes Em7all I've got to givCe what life demGands You go inEm7sane if you give in to it Life's a Cmill and I've been tBmhrough it I'm just tChankful I'm creaDtive with my hGands
Oh and these nEm7orthern nights they'reBm dreary And my Csouthern eyes are Bmteary As I woCnder how the oAmld folks are back hGmaj7ome But I'll keep Em7leanin' on my JBmesus He'll loCve and guide and Bmlead us C Smoky Mountains mAm7emories keep me strGong
If I'll keep lEm7ooking to the fBmather KeepC our heads abovBme the water C While the Smoky MAm7ountains memoriesD keep me strGong