Lyrics:
My phone call gone detect a shortage
(Whoa)
So come on get high with me
Put your El up to the sky with me
Swear this feel like the bohemian grove
oh, my
Ooo, baby
River deep, mountain high
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I lost you, would I cry? Oh-ho
Oh, how I love you baby
Baby, baby
When you were
brothers and my sisters, who've gone on to glory land,
Slept in piece in the maple grove nearby.
Chorus:
Looking back now, that little mountain church
to piss
Where everybody wants to have fun
Spring break
Young people getting out of school
Spring break
Girls want to get loose
Spring break
Guys looking for
falling today
But in my mind's eye
I can see eagles fly
And aspen groves turn gold and glow
Big prairie grasslands
And high rugged mountains
Will always
The warm love of God coursing through you
Home again
Home again
Garden Grove
Garden Grove
I can remember when we were in high school
Our dreams were like
the floors, dance to music from high school days
Not the movie I wanted, but what's on in Long Grove tonight?
Pass the kids playing outside the old bar
Cheer
on to Gloryland
Slept in peace in the maple grove nearby
Looking back now that little mountain church house
Has become my life's cornerstone
It was there in that
shop cornered to Benham's grove
Across the street where we met
Fifteen something years ago
Over a middle school playground back in 4th grade passing
Monroe's Greatest Hits.
We used to skip second period chemistry and go over to the Shamrock station across the street from the high school and get a case
of that stolen mountain,
as buck v. bell. but when billie's arm bent fumi's
note then muhfuck this paramilitary weatherman
and his tired navy blue.
There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday
Where friends and family gathered for the Lord
Where an ol' fashioned preacher taught
deep, mountain high, yeah, yeah, yeah
And if I lost you, would I cry
Oh, how I love you baby, baby, baby, baby
When you were a young boy, did you
deep, mountain high, yeah, yeah, yeah
And if I lost you, would I cry
Oh, how I love you baby, baby, baby, baby
When you were a young boy, did you
chemistry
Go over to the Shamrock station across the street
From the high school and get a case of Texas Pride beer
Charge it on my dad's credit card
And get
There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday
Where friends and family gathered for the Lord
Where an ol' fashioned preacher taught
Mountains
RcP: Fresh out of school trying to make it on his own
No father figure mother hardly stays home
So now he runs the block searching for
Wallace Christopher
Number 2, Number 1, they cant stop us
I grove, I got nice moves
Been the man since back in high school
Cute, tall, cool nosho tuu
This
and school, at everything she tried
Everybody's darlin' led a charmed and peaceful life
The perfect mountain angel 'til he arrived
And ohh, she fell so
Rest in peace in the maple grove nearby
Looking back now that little mountain church house
Has become my life's cornerstone
It was there in that little
knock off your team
My work is a ten you could ask the feens
Loved high school I was serving teens
By the end of the day I ran outta weed
If you in
mountain high, yeah, yeah, yeah
If I lost you, would I cry?
Oh, how I love you baby, baby, baby, baby
When you were a young boy, did you have a puppy?
That
blunts and I stay low-key, all day
Take a breath, feel the vibe, that shit set me free, woo)
In the mountains on the slopes high above the sea, woo-woo
High, soaring to the skies
Deep, vaults of the sea
Tall, majestic mountains
cn everlasting bastion of life
Vast, the greatest of forests
Lush,
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