Watoga Woods Hideaway

Three of us, Sam, Beth, and Mark,

Hid away deep ‘fore the sky turned dark,

Cabin creaks in the mountain’s shade,

Secrets grow where the moonlight fades.

Windows shut from the world outside,

In Watoga’s woods, there’s no need to hide.

Ace of spades and a roll of smoke,

Mason jar laughs, no one spoke,

We’re runnin’ wild down this mountain road,

Finding freedom, breaking code.

Revenuers ridin’, their boots beatin’ time,

We’re laugh-in’ and livin’ ‘neath tall whisperin’ pine,

Hideaway hearts sing as the bluegrass climbs,

In Watoga Park, we’re breakin’ all lines.

Ash on the table, a joker in play,

Beth deals ‘em quick—the night won’t stay.

Mark stacks dominoes, Sam fills the pipe,

Stories unravel, never the same twice.

Smoke curls up to the holly trees,

Echoes drift with the midnight breeze.

Ace of spades and a roll of smoke,

Mason jar laughs, no one spoke,

We’re runnin’ wild down this mountain road,

Finding freedom, breaking code.

Revenuers ridin’, their boots beatin’ time,

We’re laugh-in’ and livin’ ‘neath tall whisperin’ pine,

Hideaway hearts sing as the bluegrass climbs,

In Watoga Park, we’re breakin’ all lines.

If the knock comes sudden on that rough-hewn door,

We’ll hush up the laughter, let spirits pour,

Hand in hand, we’ll face the unknown,

‘Cause family’s more than blood and bone.

Revenuers ridin’, their boots beatin’ time,

We’re laugh-in’ and livin’ ‘neath tall whisperin’ pine,

Hideaway hearts sing as the bluegrass climbs,

In Watoga Park, we’re breakin’ all lines.Dawn will come and the smoke will rise,

But friends and freedom never disguise,

In Watoga woods, we’re truly alive.