Roscoe Holcomb
swanno mountain
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I'm going back to the Swanno Mountain
Lordy that's my home, baby, that's my home.
Got sixteen brackets on my banjo
Lord it rings like silver, baby, shines like gold.
I got a letter from my woman
Lordy she's gone blind, baby, she can't see.
I'm going back to the Swanno Mountain
Lordy that's my home, baby, that's my home.
I got a letter from my captain
Lordy he's in jail, baby, he's in jail.
I'm going back to the Swanno Mountain
Lordy that's my home, baby, that's my home.
- Album:
- Across the Rocky Mountain
- An Untamed Sense of Control
- The High Lonesome Sound
- Classic Blues: From Smithsonian Folkways, Volume 2
- Classic Mountain Songs
- Mountain Music of Kentucky
- Classic Banjo from Smithsonian Folkways
- American Folk & Country Festival
- Classic Mountain Songs from Smithsonian Folkways
- Classic Blues from Smithsonian Folkways, Vol. 2
- Close to Home
- Music of Roscoe Holcomb and Wade Ward
- San Diego Folk Festival 1972