I'm goin' back to the place that I used to call home I'm goin' back to the place where the antelope never roam Wild West Virginia Home of the naive
This boy'd be mighty pleased to see them rollin' hills, rollin' hills No I don't like John Denver But I always will remember those rollin' hills I got a backwoods woman, underprivileged mama, farmer in the dell Crooked politicians, crater bomb roads But oh I love it so
Those rollin' hills Wild West Virginia Rollin' hills Wild West Virginia
Get to shiverin' by the Ohio River in the cold winter When a snowflake falls on your face you feel just like an iceberg But I wouldn't trade it for this sticky hot weather in Texas I'm gonna make an exodus to them rollin' hills
Wild West Virginia Rollin' hills Wild West Virginia
I get this wheelin' feelin' Singin' like Slim Whitman "Oh how I wanna go home" Away from them big city slickers Skinny intellectuals and them tall buildin's Back to wild West Virginia Home of the naive
This boy'd be mighty pleased to see them rollin' hills Wild West Virginia Rollin' hills
God is an artist And He painted a pretty picture And He called it West Virginia With those rollin' hills, rollin' hills, rollin' hills Wild West Virginia Wild West Virginia Wild West VirginiaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
