The Hills Of West Virginia Lyrics

This song goes out to my Grandpa

And my Grandma

For putting up with us both

From the hills of West Virginia

Lived a girl named Nancy Brown

The fairest little lady

In a city or a town

Then along came the deacon

Seeking for a thrill

And he took pure little Nancy Brown

Way up in the hills

She came rolling down the mountain

She came rolling down the mountain

She came rolling down the mountain

High and wide

Well she didn't give the deacon

The thing that he was seekin'

And remained as pure

As the West Virginia land

Now along came a western cowboy

With his pretty chaps and frills

And he took pure little Nancy Brown

Way up in the hills

She came rolling down the mountain

She came rolling down the mountain

Came rolling down the mountain

High and wide

Well in spite of all his urging

She still remained a virgin

Just as pure as the West Virginia land

Hee haw

Now along came a city slicker

With a hundred dollar bill

And he took pure little Nancy Brown

Way up in the hills

She stayed up in the mountains

She stayed up in the mountains

She stayed up in the mountains

All night long

She returned next morning early

More women than a girly

And her pappy kicked her ass out of town

Now she's living in the city

She's living in the city

She's living in the city

Mighty swell

Well she's through with pots and kettles

She's eating fancy vittles

And the West Virginia land can go to hell

Yeah she's living in the city

She's living in the city

She's living in the city

Oh do tell

Well she's through with pots and kettles

She's eating fancy vittles

And the West Virginia land can go to hell