Lyrics Nanahally River

Irven Easton was a simple man
Blue collar, gentle hand
Come by here lookin' for work
Down on the Nanahally river
One day he stopped by Sloan’s drugstore
And miss Hattie Caroline was sweepin' up the floor
He said hey there pretty little girl
I don't think I’ve ever seen you 'round here before

Would you like to go down on the Nanahally river
Let me take you down on the Nanahally river
We can walk across the swingin' bridge
'Til our bellies start to quiver
Let me take you down on the Nanahally river

Every Saturday afternoon
Miss Hattie rushed home from work 'cause she'd be seein' him soon
He'd ride up the mountain on a big black horse
He'd make it rear up in the air, make a whole lotta noise