—Bill Monroe
We were waltzing that night in Kentucky
'Neath the beautiful harvest moon
And I was the boy who was lucky
But it all ended too soon
As I sit here alone in the moonlight
And I can see your smiling face
And I long once more for your embrace
In that beautiful Kentucky waltz
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| I | I | I | V |
| V | V | V | I |
| I | I | I – I7 | IV |
| IV | I – VI | II – V | I |