Ocoee Love Song (feat. Gypsy Twang)

Sarah Barker
Monica Taylor



The first time I heard Monica sing and play this song was in a cabin at Greenleaf State Park.  I was struck by its haunting simplicity, and have wanted to record it for some time.

She wrote it after visiting the Blue Ridge Mountains with her mother and spending time along the Ocoee, Nantahala and Hiawassee rivers.

‘Ocoee Love Song’ paints a stark and emotional picture of life for the women left behind during the Civil War to fend for themselves while their men were in battle. 

Since reading Cold Mountain by Charles Frasier and seeing the movie, I always thought this would have made the perfect theme song.




The Bluecoats weren’t kind, like I told you

And it was Sister and me and Buckshot that they found

Cold ain’t the word for winter in the mountains

That we chopped and hunted, laid your ma in the ground

Letters I’d write to console

When you’re so far away, it don’t do no good to be told

Just a girl when you left me

But a woman is now what you see

It was sisters and mamas and sweethearts all a waitin’

For the war to send our men back home to our needs

If there’s anything to bring you back to the mountain

It’s the river, my love and the springtime

So flow my Ocoee, flow down through the Blue Ridge

My Nantahala and my Hiawassee

Just a girl when you left me

But a woman is now what you see

So flow my Ocoee, Nantahala

My Hiawassee