[Verse 1] Early morning mist Floating in the hollows Pioneers sorely missed By those that follow [Verse 2] Voices in the breeze Tell the old stories Surviving the deep freeze And all the glories [Chorus] Blue grass echoes Through these hills Sounds in the echoes Tales that give you chills Lessons learned long ago On how to survive As the breezes blow Memories come alive [Bridge] Spirits wonder the hills Guiding along the way Memories that still Teach us to this day [Verse 3] Stories of moonshine stills Hardship along the way Surviving on pure will Making it through the day [Verse 4] So they call us dumb Uneducated hillbillies When the collapse comes We'll survive on our abilities [Chorus] [Verse 5] So if you hear voices Floating in the mist You have two choices Listen or dismiss [Verse 6] The ways of the old Might keep you alive Listen to the stories told And you might just survive [Chorus] [Fade to end]
