Wish I could bottle you up Wish I could hold ya, never let you leave Wish I could put it away, save it for a rainy day I'll drink it up and you're alive in me Then I could put it away, save it for a rainy day You know it kills me Then you disappear Wish

Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's