Rising Appalachia - Cripple Creek lyrics

[Rising Appalachia - Cripple Creek lyrics]

Going up to cripple creek going on a run
Going up to cripple creek
To have a little fun
Going up to cripple creek going on a whirl
Going up to cripple creek to see my girl
See my girl see my girl
See my girl
I gotta gal at the head of the creek
Going up to see her bout
The middle of the week
Kiss her on the mouth just
As sweet as any wine
Wraps herself around me like
A sweet potato vine sweet potato vine
Sweet potato vine sweet potato vine

I’ll eat when I'm hungry, drink when I'm dry
It’s a feeling much better
I’ll sprout wings and fly
River was whisky and I was a duck
I’d dive to the bottom i’d never come up


Never come up never come up
Nevеr come up

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