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Introduction:

“Appalachian Mountain Girl” is a song by Alan Jackson from his 2013 album The Bluegrass Album, a project where Jackson embraced traditional bluegrass music, exploring the genre’s instrumental roots and storytelling style. Produced by Keith Stegall and Adam Wright, this album reflects Jackson’s personal connection to bluegrass and the Appalachian culture that inspired it. In “Appalachian Mountain Girl,” Jackson sings about a man captivated by a woman from the mountains, who embodies the spirit and charm of the Appalachian region. The lyrics illustrate a nostalgic, heartfelt journey as the man recalls his love for the “mountain girl” who brought peace to his once-restless life.

The album, recorded in Nashville and featuring some of the genre’s finest musicians, including Adam Steffey on mandolin, Sammy Shelor on banjo, and Rob Ickes on dobro, helped ground Jackson’s venture into bluegrass with authenticity. His signature smooth vocal delivery is paired with bluegrass instrumentation, emphasizing his versatility and respect for the genre’s traditions. “Appalachian Mountain Girl” was praised for its vivid storytelling and melody, resonating with fans of both country and bluegrass music.

Jackson’s pivot to bluegrass demonstrated his range as an artist and his ability to adapt and pay homage to various styles within American roots music. The album was well-received, celebrated for both its musicality and Jackson’s dedication to exploring his influences beyond mainstream country, highlighting the traditional Appalachian sound that shaped much of the bluegrass genre.

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Lyrics:

“Appalachian Mountain Girl”

Beneath the floor and never greens
that kept the ridge on high
there lives a green-eyed mountain girl
that stoled my heart one night
She loved me like I never know
and chased me down below
To never feel her touch again
or taste that mountain snowThat Appalachian Mountain Girl that haunts me from above
my heart will never beat the same without her mountain love

I often wakeup late at night
dreaming of about her
then walked on floor till morning comes
and hope she will return

That Appalachian Mountain Girl that haunts me from above
my heart will never beat the same without her mountain love

Sometimes the wind will blow just right
and I think I can smell
The flowers that headlined the road
That led me to this hell

That Appalachian Mountain Girl that haunts me from above
my heart will never beat the same without her mountain love