Story Behind The Song
The hunting camp in Whitesville has been in the family since the 1960's. It is everyone's dream camp: memories of generations that have come and gone. Laughter and good times galore.
Song Description
A song of the perfect hunting camp.
| Song Length |
4:18 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - Americana |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Serene, Glad |
Subject |
Happiness, Paradise |
| Similar Artists |
Luke Bryan, Tim Mcgraw |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
ON THE HILLS OF WHITESVILLE
Words and Music by Donna Dutchess
On the Hills of Whitesville
Dusty roads and pick up trucks
Singing by the fire till the sun comes up
Telling tales of hunting that will never grow old
Les is frying bacon on the old wood stove
Nothing ever changes
On the Hills of Whitesville
Bridge:
And when I'm gone my heart is lonely
For the good times and the memories
Where my friends and my family
Enjoy each other's company
And when I'm gone my heart is lonely
For the peaceful things that I need
That I only find on those hills
Where my heart will always be. (2nd Verse)
(last time) Please send all my love to Whitesville
Where my heart will always be.
On the Hills of Whitesville
Beer cans and coffeepots
The laughing never ceases and the jokes never stop
Babies growing up to the smell of beer
Papa may be gone but his spirits always near
Nothing ever changes
On the Hills of Whitesville.
Tag:
Time stands still there,
The Mullen's farm is still there
Dirt roads running through the one horse town.
The red house is still there
It stood against the test of time. (Bridge)