Il testo della Kentucky

Kentucky
You are the dearest land, outside of heaven to me
Kentucky
I miss your laurel and your redbud trees

When i die,
I want to rest upon a graceful mountain so high
For that is
Where god will look for me

Kentucky
I miss the old folks singing in the silvery moonlight
Kentucky
I miss the hound dogs chasin' ooooonnn

I know that
My mother, dad and sweetheart are waiting for me
Kentucky
I will be coming soon
Kentucky