Appalachian Mountain Girl - Alan Jackson

Beneath the floor and never greens

that kept the ridge on high

there lives a green-eyed mountain girl

that stoled my heart one night

She loved me like I never know

and chased me down below

To never feel her touch again

or taste that mountain snow

That Appalachian Mountain Girl that haunts me from above

my heart will never beat the same without her mountain love

I often wakeup late at night

dreaming of about her

then walked on floor till morning comes

and hope she will return

That Appalachian Mountain Girl that haunts me from above

my heart will never beat the same without her mountain love

Sometimes the wind will blow just right

and I think I can smell

The flowers that headlined the road

That led me to this hell

That Appalachian Mountain Girl that haunts me from above

my heart will never beat the same without her mountain love