Dolly Parton — Sha-Kon-O-Hey

Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah eee Listen to the sound of the Cherokee Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah aye Eagles fly o Sha-Kon-O-Hey Sacred bird of the cherokee Land of blue smoke calling me Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah aye Sha kon o hey Sha-Kon-O-Hey There are spirits in these hills Home of the wind and the whippoorwills Stories carried through the years Warriors chiefs and the trail of tears You see beauty when the blue smokes risin' You can feel it when the eagles flyin’ Every brush and rock and brook Lookin like a picture angels took Sha-Kon-O-Hey (Sha-Kon-O-Hey) Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah eee Listen to the sound of the Cherokee Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah aye Eagles fly o Sha-Kon-O-Hey, Sha-Kon-O-Hey Every woman man and child That walks these hills can testify God walks with them when they go Hovering near like a holy ghost So believe in what I say When I speak of Sha-Kon-O-Hey Makes no difference where you roam The land of blue smoke Is your home Singin' ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah eee Listen to the sound of the Cherokee Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah aye Eagles fly o Sha-Kon-O-Hey So keep your memory locked inside Keep your dreams and hold them tight I can think back on this day Sha-Kon-O-Hey, Sha-Kon-O-Hey Singin' ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah eee Listen to the sound of the Cherokee Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah aye Sha-Kon-O-Hey, Sha-Kon-O-Hey Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ahh eee Listen to the sound of the Cherokee Ooh-ah ooh-ah ooh-ah aye Sha-Kon-O-Hey