Appalaian Smoke Songtext
A hundred miles a windy dirt road
Is the start of where it all begins, at least I'm told
A mountain spirit creeps into my mind
And those aren't my hands on the wheel as I climb her side

When she opens up the sky she speaks through trees
A distant siren wails, begging to me
Appalachian smoke, pulling me in
When the mountains call I start to fall in the lake of sin
Those Blue Ridge hills lead to the core
The thought of the thrill it starts to spill, I'm addicted to more
It smells so good and it tastes so sweet
This feeling Lord, wins my love, it can't be beat

When she opens up the sky she speaks through trees
A distant siren wails, begging to me
Appalachian smoke, pulling me in
When the mountains call I start to fall in the lake of sin

If I dove in would you think of me the same love
I'm trying to keep my body from the

Appalachian smoke, pulling me in
When the mountains call I start to fall in the lake of sin
Appalachian smoke, pulling me in
When the mountains call I start to fall in the lake of sin
Appalachian Smoke