Carry Me Back to the Bluegrass

Well the week is gone good people

And Friday's here at last

I'm going to take my old banjo

Play me a little bluegrass

I'm going where the mountains are higher

And the bluegrass is all around

Play me a song for my true true love

Listen to that mournful sound

I long long to see the old folks

I long to see my home

I long to hear from my true true love

And have her all alone

I've got a girl she lives down yonder

In a little place called Buffalo

As soon as I get back to her

That's where I want to go