3x-xx-xx ep060 First Song - Back to Old Smoky Mountain

Thought to play a sweet-bringback many a happy moment of days gone back. The thoughts come crowding thick and fast, unlocking the door of stored up memories,

revealing things that were long forgotten. Faces, places, joys and sorrows, smiles and tears come floating back over all the years. And with it all, a feeling that we'd like to live it over again. And who knows but what we may.

So at least tonight as we gather round the chuck wagon and campfire of Pindoor Peet and his ranch boys. Let us for a few moments slip back into the past, through the medium of song and fellowship.

Well, we've got a real song for you tonight. Well, what is it, Jack? It's a triple-y old and it's called a Smoky Mountain Ho. Oh fine, let's hear it. Smokey mile, hometown of mine. Workin' the stucco fire.

Well, girl, that is way. If brothers have started off the evening's entertainment in great style, keep her going. Well, we're gonna let dynamite friends keep her rollin' while we have a cup of Java, Pendo.

Well, all right boys, sing it high, wide, and well. Might as well hear, me sing near me and greetin' out a bar to go high, dear. I'm different, I was getting a bit out of dough

Everywhere I'll be Rich, you're now come on and let's have that old Lang breakdown Get on the town, Chuck

And now boss, here's a bunch of violence for you You know, I think you're about the best singer in this whole dad burn country Ho ho ho ho, oh that sounds like a bunch of blarney to me, Jack So I'll just sing where the river Shenen Flough There's a pretty, there's a petties like the bell knows the girl