Nhạc sĩ: A.P. Carter
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Thank you very much, everyone, and most of the gang are going to collect round here now.That's the Hamilton County Bluegrass Band.Joy McKean has just come out now with the old-fashioned auto-harp,and she's going to do the old song called My Clinch Mountain Home.Far away upon a hill on a sunny mountainsideMany years ago we parted, my little Ruth and IFrom the sunny mountainsideOh, she clung to me and trembled when I told her we must partAnd I said to her, oh, my darling, you know where's my heartWhen we two are far apartCarry me back to old VirginiaBack to my clinch mountain homeCarry me back to old VirginiaBack to my old mountain homeOh, I held her in my arms, laid her head upon my breastAnd I told her that I'd wet her when I came back from the westBack to my clinch mountain homeIn my hand I hold a picture of the old home far awayAnd a picture of my sweet home far awayBut I'm thinking of the dayOn the sunny mountainsideCarry me back to old VirginiaBack to my clinch mountain homeCarry me back to old VirginiaBack to my old mountain homeOh, my mom's homeMy father's old and feverAnd my father's getting grayCarry me back to old VirginiaFor it's there I want to stay