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Nothing is more beautiful than the Tennessee Mountains in the fall.
Breathtakingly beautiful, a magical forest of golden, yellow and oranges.
Charming roadside stands, antique malls, and pumpkin farmers greet you.
Bibbed overalls are the norm, but no one holds your Nikes against you.

The friendliness of Tennessee will last in your memory banks all your life.
If your car breaks down, six people will stop, and no one will accept money.
If you need a ride, you can hop in the back of any pickup truck.
They will go out of their way to make sure you are safe, and taken care of.

A country breakfast at the diner consists of waffles, eggs, and ham.
However, if you want Big Mama’s Big Boy special you can get
Steak, eggs, bacon, grits, and three enormous pancakes. 
Everything will be smothered in homemade country gravy. 

People from the surrounding tables will comment on your license plates.
Hey New York! They will say, “You visitin’ relatives?”
I do not mean just one table, for you will be included by all the tables.
These folk know each other, now they want to know you.

They will give you great ideas about what to see in Nashville,
Which country artist is their favorite, which restaurants to frequent.
Dollywood? No problem. They are full of ideas about that too.
Welcome to Tennessee. We’ll keep the light on for yah!

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