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Tonight I'm dreaming of Avery County Where the cool mountain breezes blow O'er the laurels and rhododendrons And my sweet Avery County Rose I can hear the old folks singing While the fiddles softly play I can hear that banjo ringing Thru the valley at close of day * Refrain The fragrance of the flowers Fill the air with sweet perfume As my sweetheart walked beside me Neath that Avery County moon * Refrain