I trek your beat, your old growth street
It i-his, so sweet
Dance through your haze, your misty faze
It ma-hakes, my day
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
I span your trail, my holy grail
It i-his, my hail
I dance along, to your Gaia song
It ri-hights, all wrongs
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
I blaze away, through the hardest day
In Go-hod, I pray
I buckle down, through jobless towns
Hey DC, do you hear us now
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
Thank you for electric mists
Thank you for the eagle skies
Thank you for the greatest freedom
Appalachia
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I trek your beat, your old growth street
It i-his, so sweet
Dance through your haze, your misty faze
It ma-hakes, my day
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
I span your trail, my holy grail
It i-his, my hail
I dance along, to your Gaia song
It ri-hights, all wrongs
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
I blaze away, through the hardest day
In Go-hod, I pray
I buckle down, through jobless towns
Hey DC, do you hear us now
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
Thank you for electric mists
Thank you for the eagle skies
Thank you for the greatest freedom
Appalachia
It i-his, so sweet
Dance through your haze, your misty faze
It ma-hakes, my day
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
I span your trail, my holy grail
It i-his, my hail
I dance along, to your Gaia song
It ri-hights, all wrongs
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
I blaze away, through the hardest day
In Go-hod, I pray
I buckle down, through jobless towns
Hey DC, do you hear us now
We ain't got much cash
No ivy stash
Folks round here
We got the fiscal fear
Ain't got much wealth
But we're doing well
Got the good green health
Keep your concrete hell
Oh, Appalachia, oh Appalachia, oh...
Uh-oh
Oh, what you sow, makes me, good old
Appalachia oh
Thank you for electric mists
Thank you for the eagle skies
Thank you for the greatest freedom
Appalachia
Writer: Neil Valentine
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