Rocky Top - Lynn Anderson

I wish that I was on old Rocky Top

Down in the Tennessee hills

Ain’t no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top

Ain’t no telephone bills

Once I had a girl on Rocky Top

Half bear the other half cat

Wild as a mink but sweet as soda pop

I still dream about that

Rocky Top you’ll always be

Home sweet home to me

Good old Rocky Top

Rocky Top Tennessee Rocky Top Tennessee

Once two strangers climbed old Rocky Top

Lookin' for a moonshine still

Strangers ain’t come down from Rocky Top

Reckon they never will

Corn won’t grow at all on Rocky Top

Dirt’s too rocky by far

That’s why all the folks on Rocky Top

Get their corn from a jar

I’ve had years of cramped up city life

Trapped like a duck in a pen

All I know is it’s a pity life

Can’t be simple again