Wind ridge Lyrics

Back in the fifties
Mama let me t' say
Way up on the ridge
In my house, back in the hills of P.A.
Stick along, listen to me sing that song
Wind Ridge, oh, you're my home
Wind Ridge, what ever did you make me roam
Wind Ridge, I've been gone too long
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song

People come from miles
To see the Jacktown fair
Just a sittin' in the mornin'
Watchin' 'em pull into town
Stick around you can gas up at the "Jot 'Em Down"
I wish I had time to tell ya
'Bout all the folks I know
I'd tell ya 'bout ole Horsehead
And good ole Gurty too
But what would it matter to you?

Up on Wind Ridge, oh, you're my home
Wind Ridge, what ever it did you make me roam
Wind Ridge, I've been gone too long
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
If it wouldn't for the memories I wouldn'a wrote this song
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