Black
Charlie's cabin sits high on a mountain,
looks on the valley below.
His people were here when
this place had no name
That was a long time ago
Now power lines climb up the
side of his mountain
Town stretches further each day
They want to build a new interstate bypass,
black charlies riding their way.
He said you've taken the place where the sweet grasses grow,
You've poisoned the wind
and the waters that flow
Leave me my six feet of ground
Leave me my six feet of ground
The county commissioners
made a fair vote
The newspapers said it was so
You can't hold back
progress or civilization
Black
Charlie will have to go
They sent up a sheriff and deputies too
With shotguns and warrants and words
Black
Charlie said a
Scotch -Irish prayer
And he sang him a
Cherokee praise
He said, you've taken the place
Where the sweet grasses grow
Covered it up with your tan
You've poisoned the wind
and the waters that flow
Leave me my six feet of ground
Leave me my six feet of ground
Nobody knows why the
shooting began
There's no living soul who will tell
All you can say is the real trouble started
The minute that black charlie fell
Dark clouds all gathered,
the skies opened up
And a hard rain began to come down
The water poured over the
side of his mountain
Till there wasn't much left of that town
He said, you've taken the place
where the sweet grasses grow
Covered it up with your town
You've poisoned the wind
and the waters that flow
Leave me my six feet of ground
Leave me my six feet of ground
Black
Charlie's ghost watches
over his mountain
His cabin is there to this day
The government built their
new interstate bypass
They put it up ten miles away