Appalachian Sunset

Way down dark in the deepest of the woods
 You'll find a tree that falls where no one should hear it
 Suspect as if to see
 The Appalachian sidewinder comin for me
 Get down to the square in the town with the one light flashin
 Ladies with their hair so high and out of fashion
 Party in the pokey with a son of a gun
 Gotta get me home cause I gotta get me some
 Appalachian Sunset
 Fruit on the vine
 Appalachian psychedelic
 Appalachian wine
 Dancin in the church by the hill where the corn is growin
 Serpents in a box by the pew with the strychnine flowin
 Howlin like the hounds of calvary
 The Appalachian banshee makes a sweet harmony
 Bow down to the velvet head of the king a-glarin
 Cowboys with their hawgs of steel and their jeans a-flarin
 I know you'd like to think you've done it all
 So pour yourself another give your mama a call
 Appalachian Sunset
 Fruit on the vine
 Appalachian psychedelic
 Appalachian wine
 Appalachian Sunset
 Fruit on the vine
 Appalachian psychedelic
 Appalachian wine