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I went to see York and Carlisle,
To find what fell from me.
I walked those streets
I heard those spires.

From Chambersburg to Berkeley Springs,
To where the Youghiogheny sinks.
And as the highway rolls,
Potomac shows me the way.

In Monterey, Virginia,
My initials lay.
I drove on 33,
A rabbit next to me,
While Sandy sang.

Avella I cannot go,
All my memories your valley will not hold.
Though peoples white as snow,
All on the land of coal.

I went to see York and Carlisle,
to find what fell from me.
I went to see York and Carlisle,   To find what fell from me.   I walked those streets   I heard those spires.      From Chambersburg to Berkeley Springs,   To where the Youghiogheny sinks.   And as the highway rolls,   Potomac shows me the way.      In Monterey, Virginia,   My initials lay.   I drove on 33,   A rabbit next to me,   While Sandy sang.      Avella I cannot go,   All my memories your valley will not hold.   Though peoples white as snow,   All on the land of coal.      I went to see York and Carlisle,   to find what fell from me.