Blueridge Mountain Girl



Sure is cold here in Chicago
The wind can cut you like a knife
Another day, another dollar
What a way to spend your life

	    
She was young, and I was restless
So I set out to see the world
Left my home in old Virginia
And my Blueridge mountain girl


Chorus
I can see her standing by the window
There's nothing sadder in the world
Than to see those green eyes swollen from crying
On my Blueridge mountain girl


In my hand I hold a letter
Said, she made a pretty bride
As I lay here in the darkness
She lies by another's side


I've got money in my pocket
Diamond rings that I wear
But I'd trade it all this minute
For all the gold that's in her hair

Last chorus:
I can see her standing by the window
There's nothing sadder in the world
Than those green eyes swollen from crying
On my Blueridge mountain girl

Chorus



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