Eight More Miles To Louisville

I've traveled o'er the country wide a seekin' fortune fair

I've been down the two coast lines I've traveled everywhere

From Portland East and Portland West and back along the line

I'm goin' now to a place that's best that old home town of mine

Eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my view

Eight more miles on this old road and I 'll never more be blue

I knew some day that I'd come back I knew it from the start

Eight more miles to Louisville the home town of my heart

[ banjo - keyboards ]

There's sure to be a girl somewhere that you like best of all

Mine lives down in Louisville she's long and she is tall

But she's the kind that you can't find a rambling through the land

I'm on my way this very day to win her heart and hand

Oh eight more miles and Louisville...

[ banjo - keyboards ]

Now I can picture in my mind a place we'll call our home

A humble little hut for two we'll never want to roam

The place that's right for that love site is in those bluegrass hills

Where gently flows the Ohio by a place called Louisville

Eight more miles to Louisville...