On a mountain
in Virginia stands
a lonesome pine
Just below is the
cabin home of
a little girl of mine
Her name is June
and very very soon
sheâll belong to me
For I know sheâs
waiting there for me
âneath that lone pine tree
In the Blue Ridge
Mountains of Virginia
On the trail of
the lonesome pine
In the pale moonshine
our hearts entwine
Where she carved her
name and I carved mine
Oh June, oh June
Just like the
mountains Iâm blue
Like the pine
I am lonesome for you
In the Blue Ridge
Mountains of Virginia
On the trail of
the lonesome pine
In the Blue Ridge
Mountains of Virginia
On the trail of
the lonesome pine
In the pale moonshine
our hearts entwine
Where she carved her
name and I carved mine
Oh June
Just like the
mountains Iâm blue
Like the pine
I am lonesome for you
In the Blue Ridge
Mountains of Virginia
On the trail of
the lonesome pine
