Now I know you're needing
You're some good ol’ rock 'n roll
And I've been known to sing along
To the Rolling Stones
But on a night like this
Tonight I miss
The sunny side of the mountain

I need that High Lonesome sound
I need a blue moon shining down
I need some mandolin
Loretta Lynn won't you take me back home
Caller holler, dosy doe
Hit the floor and let it go
My feet are needing some cotton-eyed Joe
Lord, my roots are starting to show

I wanna walk barefoot down my daddy's red dirt road
I want some country air where the world is turning slow
Where all I hear
In my ears
Is the sound of the hills
Standing still