"Smokey Mountain Boogie" lyrics

"Smokey Mountain Boogie"

If you wanna do the boogie, come along with me
And I'll take you to the top of East Tennessee
And do the Smokey Mountain Boogie
Smokey Mountain Boogie
When you get the feelin' you go "Whooeee!"
Well you do the Smokey Mountain Boogie Woogie

Like a baby loves his bottle, like a schoolboy loves his pie
You love a Smokey Mountain Boogie I declare hold to die
You love a Smokey Mountain Boogie
Smokey Mountain Boogie
When you get the feelin' you go "Whooeee!"
Well you do the Smokey Mountain Boogie Woogie

There's a shimmy-shaking hotfoot and a cork woods drag
But on the Smokey Mountain Boogie, I just have to brag
You love the Smokey Mountain Boogie
Smokey Mountain Boogie
When you get the feelin' you go "Whooeee!"
Well you do the Smokey Mountain Boogie Woogie

Oh, for hit-old-rids they made a bomb to drop
They used the beat from my boogie just to give it the pop
They love the Smokey Mountain Boogie
Smokey Mountain Boogie
When you get the feelin' you go "Whooeee!"
Well you do the Smokey Mountain Boogie Woogie

Do the Smokey Mountain Boogie Woogie


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