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Lyrics
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Oh! Kentucky I love your high ceilings
I love your stone pillars
I love your verandas your magnolia tree
oh Kentucky you are my childhood
you hold in your bosom
the dreams of my young years
give them to me
Oh Kentucky when I was a young girl
who climbed your magnolia
I said when I'm older
these things will be mine
the smell of your dogwood
your red bird your bluegrass
your chick'n and dumplin's
a home in the country
a love by my side
through the long years
I made my own choices
far short of your treasures
far short of the pleasures
you promised to me
I hid my feelings somewhere in my childhood somewhere in your caverns
I lost touch with the wildwood
growin' in me
Oh Kentucky now when I smell your breezes
it teases me back to the way I was then
and I have a fancy that if I let you reach me - you could teach me
to be young again
Kentucky
I'm done with hiding from dreams and
deep longings I buried within me now so long ago
so Kentucky bring on your nostalgia
I open my senses break through my defenses I'm ready to grow
Oh Ky I love your high ceilings I love your stone pillars I love your verandas
your magnolia tree so Kentucky bring on your nostalgia I open my senses break through my defenses : set me free
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Gypsilady
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Music Credits: Gypsilady
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Producer Credits: Johnny Neal & Gypsilady
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Publisher Credits: Gypsilady & Brown Music Productions, Inc
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Performance Credits: Tennessee 5
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Label Credits: Gypsil Records
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Description
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Short Song Description: part of my Kentucky Trilogy
3 songs to honor my parents, my childhood, the state of my youthful summers and later years: My Kentucky.
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Metadata
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Song Length: 5:09
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Primary Genre: Country-Bluegrass
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Secondary Genre: Folk-Country
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Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Instrumental
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Subject Matter 1: Home
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Mood 1: Content
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Era: 2000 and later
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