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