I'm Just A Smokey Mountain Boy
Come Back To The Hills I Love
Where The Tops Of Pine All Bend In The Wind
And The Deep Blue Sky Above

The Closer And Closer I Get To Home
The More Excited I Am
Those Were The Mornings I'd Roll Out Of Bed
Start The Day Off With A Hot Corn Bread
Smothered In Huckleberry Jam

I'm Just A Smokey Mountain Boy
Come Back To The Hills I Love
Where The Tops Of Pine All Bend In The Wind
And The Deep Blue Sky Above

I Can Almost Hear The Hounds Running Through The Woods
Close On The Trail Of The Hare
How I Long To Be With Them Following The Hounds
A-huntin' Again
Gettin' Me A Big Old Grizzly Bear

I'm Just A Smokey Mountain Boy
Come Back To The Hills I Love
Where The Tops Of Pine All Bend In The Wind
And The Deep Blue Sky Above

I Traveled Around And Met Lots Of Girls
No Matter How Many I See
I Left Some Pretty Ones Behind
I Know Back Home Is Where I'll Find
The Girl Whose Love Is Meant For Me

I'm Just A Smokey Mountain Boy
Come Back To The Hills I Love
Where The Tops Of Pine All Bend In The Wind
And The Deep Blue Sky Above