| Daddy won’t you take me back to Muhlenberg County |
| Down by the Green River where Paradise lay |
| I’m sorry, my son, but you’re too late in asking |
| Mister Peabody’s coal train done hauled it away |
| When I was a child, my family would travel |
| Down to western Kentucky where my parents were born |
| To a backwards old town that I’ve often remembered |
| So many times that my mem’ries are worn |
| And sometimes we’d travel right down the Green River |
| To the abandoned old prison down by Adrian’s Hill |
| Where the air smelled like snakes and we’d shoot with our pistols |
| But empty pop bottles was all we would kill |
| So daddy won’t you take me back to Muhlenberg County |
| Down by the Green River where Paradise lay |
| I’m sorry, my son, but you’re too late in asking |
| Mister Peabody’s coal train done hauled it away |
| And the coal company came with the world’s largest shovel |
| They stripped all the timber and tortured the land |
| they dug for the coal till the land was forsaken |
| Then they wrote it all down to the progress of man |
| Oh daddy won’t you take me back to Muhlenberg County |
| Down by the Green River where Paradise lay |
| I’m sorry, my son, but you’re too late in asking |
| Mister Peabody’s coal train done hauled it away |
| When i die let my ashes float down the Green River |
| let my soul roll on up to the Rochester Dam |
| I’ll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waitin' |
| Five miles away from where ever I am Oh daddy won’t you take me back to Muhlenberg County |
| Down by the Green River where Paradise lay |
| I’m sorry, my son, but you’re too late in asking |
| Mister Peabody’s coal train done hauled it away |