Pappy Lyrics

In the hills of Pennsylvania, where the rivers wind

There's a man named Pappy, with a heart so kind

Carl was his name, a hunter true and bold

With a love for the wild and stories to be told

Oh, Pappy's out on Will's Mountain

With his rifle and his rod

Teaching us the ways of the woods

And thanking the hand of God

He loved Virginia by his side

In the stillness of the night

Pappy's love for hunting and fishing

Burns brighter than the firelight

On Cherry Run Road, where the whispers flow

Pappy'd tell his tales, of hunts long ago

Through the twists and turns, beneath the sunlit skies

His laughter echoed, as memories arise

Oh, Pappy's out on Will's Mountain

With his rifle and his rod

Teaching us the ways of the woods

And thanking the hand of God

He loved Virginia by his side

In the stillness of the night

Pappy's love for hunting and fishing

Burns brighter than the firelight

Through the seasons passing by, like the leaves of autumn fall

Pappy's spirit lingers on, in every hunter's call

Heaven gained a woodsman, with a heart so brave and strong

But his legacy of love and skill, forever will live on

Oh, Pappy's out on Will's Mountain

With his rifle and his rod

Teaching us the ways of the woods

And thanking the hand of God

He loved Virginia by his side

In the stillness of the night

Pappy's love for hunting and fishing

Burns brighter than the firelight

So here's to you, dear Pappy, in the wild and open air

Your tales of adventure, we'll forever cherish and share

With every deer that runs, and every fish that bites

We'll remember your lessons, under Will's Mountain's lights