Hickory River Run

I climbed up to the ridge line

To watch the shadows fall (oh-oh)

Now I'm staring down the valley

Listening to the wind call

Oh, the blue ridge keeps on rolling

Underneath the southern sky

(hummmm) And the home fires keep on burning

As the cold wind passes by

There's a whisper in the timber

A song I used to know (ahhh)

And it guides my heavy footsteps

Back to where the waters flow

Where the waters flow (mhmmm)