capo When I was young and in my prime I left my home in ca ro line and now all I do is sit and pine for all the folks I left be hind I've got them Blue Ridge Moun tain blues and I'll stand right and say "my grip is packed to tra vel soon be scratch in' gra vel for that Blue Ridge Far a way" I can see see heads of snow y white and in their win dow there's a light I want to that cab in door with no work or wor ries an y more I've got them