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Artiste:
Steep Canyon Rangers
Titre:
Hominy Valley
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Two Cherokee scouts were tracking General Rutherford's March through the Swannanoa Hills The Yanks got wise and poisoned Caney Creek And one of them braves got killed He was buried sitting beneath an oak tree Sitting up so he could keep his watch over Hominy Valley I think he's watching me And all I've got to go on Is three lines in a book that nobody reads And the gash in the crook of the tree that never heals Sure enough, there's a rise 'bout three feet high And I can follow the line of his eyes out across thе field Across Hominy Valley I think he's watching mе still The neighborhood fought it when some money from Charlotte Bought up that riverbend But the church owned the land and they needed the cash And their lawyers got an easy win So look who's moving in now Who am I to run my mouth about Hominy Valley? I think he's watching me now And all I've got to go on Is three lines in a book that nobody reads And the gash in the crook of the tree that never heals Sure enough, there's a rise 'bout three feet high And I can follow the line of his eyes out across the field Across Hominy Valley I think he's watching me still The gate by the road stays locked, but you can still walk Up to get to where he sleeps A tree crew is making their way through the hood They're doing hard work and doing it cheap One of those guys speaks English alright And I asked him if they had their sights on that oak on the hill Over Hominy Valley All I've got to go on Is three lines in a book that nobody reads And the gash in the crook of the tree that never heals Sure enough, there's a rise 'bout three feet high And I can follow the line of his eyes out across the field Across Hominy Valley I think he's watching me still I think he's watching me still I think he's watching me still