(Words & music by Rosenblatt - Milrose)
  I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
  Come back to the hills I love
  Where the tops of pine all bend in the wind
  And the deep blue sky above
    The closer and closer I get to home
  The more excited I am
  Those were the mornings I'd roll out of bed
  Start the day off with a hot corn bread
  Smothered in huckleberry jam
    I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
  Come back to the hills I love
  Where the tops of pine all bend in the wind
  And the deep blue sky above
    I can almost hear the hounds running through the woods
  Close on the trail of the hare
  How I long to be with them following the hounds
  a-huntin' again
  Gettin' me a big old grizzly bear
    I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
  Come back to the hills I love
  Where the tops of pine all bend in the wind
  And the deep blue sky above
    I traveled around and met lots of girls
  No matter how many I see
  I left some pretty ones behind
  I know back home is where I'll find
  The girl whose love is meant for me
    I'm just a Smokey mountain boy
  Come back to the hills I love
  Where the tops of pine all bend in the wind
  And the deep blue sky above