I´m in love with a country man,
With Smokey Mountains in his eyes,
And sunshine within his golden hair,
With his gaze upon the distant skies.
I´m in love with a country man,
With old Kansas forever on his mind,
And bluegrass deep within his heart,
He´s from where folk are good & kind.
I´m in love with a country man,
Who´s soul´s embedded in God´s good earth,
Who´s music is harmonica, guitar & old banjo,
Who promised to die in the land of his birth.
I´m in love with a country man,
Like all who were serenaded by his song,
And now he lives in Heaven’s ranch of God,
But through his music, he´s never really gone.
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