Get down boys go back home
Back to the girl you love
Treat her right never wrong
How mountain girls can love
Riding at night in a high cold wind
On the trail of the old lonesome pine
Thinking of you baby feeling so blue
Wondering why I left you behind
Remember the night me strolled down the lane
Our hearts were gay and happy then
You whispered to me as I held you close
You hoped the night would never end
