Smokey Mountain Boy 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 al ...