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Rhonda Vincent

Kentucky Borderline (3:32)

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She pulled out of Mobile in the pouring rain. Moving through the darkness like a hurricane. From southern New Port waters to the Cumberland so green. Through the gloom of Nashville and all points in between. Pounding out a rhythm making up lost time, Heading for that bluegrass state of mine.
(Chorus) White smoke a rollin' Whistle a blowin', Listen to her engine keeping time. Kentucky borderline.
Montgomery by morning, Birmingham by noon. Onward to the distance upward to the moon. Her lonesome whistle cries an old sad refrain, Like the boys down on Beale street singing of the pain. No one is gonna stop her from her appointed rounds, This train is moving on, its glory bound.

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  • Fantastic plucking, or should that be ' plantastic f.....g? (:-(
  • Question.......... does the bluegrass remain blue throughout the year, or does it change colour as the seasons change? We need to know.................
  • Almost certainly both, Corvair 1963................ turn the heating down, then there will only be RV left to make you feel hot...............
  • Is it hot in here or is it just her?
  • hottest woman in Bluegrass, shes got it going for her, sure would like to see her live if she ever gets down my way.
  • Now that is quick.
  • Let's go fishing on Kentucky borderline.... = ]
  • Lets get down to Lexington, and see old Raylan. We could justify the journey.
  • Now this little lady can pick. Man she flies and is good. I wonder how her fingers are after picking.
  • was für ´ne Stimme......und das Banjo!!!!

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