Lyrics:
(Dolly Parton)
From a shack by a mountain stream
To a room in New Orleans
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home
The men I meet ain't warm
again,
You might say he found a key for every door.
When he first came to the mountains,
His life was far away on the road and hanging by a song.
But
line of the highway sails under my wheels
A northern Texas thunderstorm in Pampa
Red stones and blue skies in the canyonlands
The signs of bars
And I will find my way top of the mountain
Won't fall when I'm climbing
You could see it I will find my way
Yea I will find my way yea
TRE
We all
You don't wanna be twenty
And climbing mountains like me
There's nothing you haven't seen
And yet it really doesn't feel right
You don't wanna regret
of the blues
And there's nothing wrong with the
Look that's in her eyes
I had to learn the hard way, I
Had to let her pass by, let her pass by
Wind in
She was born in a place called Blue Valley
At the foot of the Tennessee hills
With the blue birds and blue bells
And blue mountain water
climbing mountains, the three peaks
Niggas mad 'cause my bitch bad
We throw ones on strippers
Then we watch them stuff racks in they tip bag
I used
I'm headed through Blue Mountain to see you
It's been quite a while
I can't wait to see your smile
When I see you
This highway's so familiar in my
ever seen 'em
Put the kids in the car after work on Friday night
Pull up in a holler about 2 a.m.
And see a light still shinin' bright
Those mountain
come on up my way
Through the tall grass in the valley
Where the earth and Heaven meet
Won’t you come on up to Blue Mountain
Above the clouds
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Months go by & we’re still standing strong
Out of breath & full of life at the same time
& what an adventure, a journey, a triumph
Playing with
your room reminiscing then we packed up your things
Now your climbing mountains in the clouds with your angel wings
The Christmas Present I got you is
on they own
Hate
Doubting
Money
Counting
Climbing that mountain that'll take me to the top
your time has come
Like a demon on wheels, through the cursed blue mountains
Don't let a minute go by, give it all till the end
On a one way street
Remembering these words telling me it doesn't matter
Philosophers once said, that there is no bad weather
Step by step moving forward climbing up that mountain
out here
Workin' on the blues
So I carried on.
You can't be haunted by the past.
People come and people go.
And nothing ever lasts.
But I
by my Ma
I'm gonna do right by my Pa
Lay around the cabin door
No work on worry anymore
I've got those blue ridge mountain blues
What to see my
the long night of their captivity.
But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly
ya go
I climbing so high (I'm still here)
I see the sun rising
And i keep myself running
Over the mountain i see no where else i can hide
And i tough
a blue moon
Cracking jokes by the fireplace
Or running to the car tryna get first place
Climbing to your warm embrace
Next to your heart is my
Could I still love you
Space Mountain blue skies
Could I still love you
Could I Still love you
Space Mountain blue skies
Rode by got a new drive
Every
tuned into Blue
"Maybe Amsterdam or Rome"
Awakened by a stewardess,
With Spain somewhere below.
On the threshold of adventure,
God I do love this
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