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Almost heaven, North Carolina,
Great Smoky Mountains, Hazel Creek Forever.
Life was good there, communities content,
Everyone was happy 'til, away they were sent.
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Where's the Road to take us home?
To the place, we long to go:
Hazel Creek/Proctor, we need a road there,
Take us home, build the Road!
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Church on Sundays they remember,
Ancestor's homeland, Hazel Creeks clear water.
Agreements broken. Oh, please tell us why,
We just want a road there, not another lie.
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Where's the road to take us home?
To the place, we long to go:
Hazel Creek/Proctor, we need a road there,
Take us home, build the Road!
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We hear the voice of our ancestors calling,
The cemeteries remind us that this once was their home,
And goin' cross the lake
We wish we had a road to take us there 'most anytime, anytime.
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Where's the road to take us home?
To the place, we long to go:
Hazel Creek/Proctor, we need a road there,
Take us home, build the Road!
Oh where's the road to take us home?
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