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Old Smokey
On top of old Smokey
All covered with snow,
I lost my true lover
By courting too slow.
Courting is a pleasure
Parting is grief,
But hard-hearted parents,
Are worse than a thief.
Your parents are against me
And mine are against you.
But, Nancy, I love you
Whatever I do.
I am going now to leave you,
And tell you goodbye,
And leave you weeping
On Smokey so high.
It’s a raining
It’s a hailing,
The moon gives no light
Your hoss can’t see to travel
This dark lonesome night.
My hoss he is hungry,
But he won’t eat your hay,
Your Daddy’s so darn stingy,
I’ll be on my way.
Old Smokey, old Smokey,
Keep watch o’er my love,
She’s as true as your mountains
And as pure as a dove.
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