In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia
 On the trail of the lonesome Pine
 In the pale moonshine our hearts entwine
 Where you carved your name and I carved mine.

 Oh, you - like the mountains are blue
 Like the pine - I am lonesome for you
 In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia
 On the trail of the lonesome Pine.

 On a mountain in Virginia stands a lonesome Pine
 Just below is the little cabin home of a little girl of mine
 Her name is June and very, very soon she'll belong to me
 For I know she's waiting there for me 'neath that lone Pine tree.

 CHORUS