Rosine I Cry (with Rhonda Vincent)
There’s a place in western Kentucky I know
That is hidden way back in the trees
The air there’s filled with a high lonesome sound
That will make you fall down on your knees
Rosine I cry where do you hide way back in ole Kentucky
When the sun goes down on that small small town
You can see that big blue moon shine
There’s a little community church standing there
Set on a foundation of faith
You can feel Him there every Sunday morn
At the alter is where it takes place
Rosine I cry where do you hide way back in ole Kentucky
When the sun goes down on that small small town
You can see that big blue moon shine
(Instrumental break)
I know Bills’ there somewhere in the Pines
I can hear that mandolin play
They laid him down 6 feet in the ground
But his memory will not go away
Rosine I cry where do you hide way back in ole Kentucky
When the sun goes down on that small small town
You can see that big blue moon shine
You can see that big blue moon shine