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Mountain Lady (Demo Version)
by Chris Drake
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Oh would you hold me mountain lady
Keep me warm with your arms of bark
So the frost don't bite
So I'll make it another night
In this cruel cruel world all alone
Would you love me mountain lady
Because mine doesn't love me anymore
Couldn't quit that whiskey and rye
And now your mountains all dry
So I'm clean without a single soul to tell
Oh River Woman how I miss you
And that little live oak hut next to the pines
But I'm never coming back
To fight some demons of my past
I'll live my days out on this foggy bluff
Do you look back blue ridge girl
To the troubled golden days of our youth
In the times of my prime
Before this soul was weathered and dying
With that gentle loving boy that I once was
My woodland mother where have you been
Are you here with me tonight
Lord knows you tried
To teach this man of pride
But soon your hopeless son is coming home
Oh mountain lady hear my words
And keep them in your limestone heart
As they whisper through the trees
And echo in the breeze
Mountain lady I love you goodbye
Oh would you hold me mountain lady
Keep me warm with your arms of bark
So the frost don't bite
So I'll make it another night
In this cruel cruel world all alone
Would you love me mountain lady
Because mine doesn't love me anymore
Couldn't quit that whiskey and rye
And now your mountains all dry
So I'm clean without a single soul to tell
Oh River Woman how I miss you
And that little live oak hut next to the pines
But I'm never coming back
To fight some demons of my past
I'll live my days out on this foggy bluff
Do you look back blue ridge girl
To the troubled golden days of our youth
In the times of my prime
Before this soul was weathered and dying
With that gentle loving boy that I once was
My woodland mother where have you been
Are you here with me tonight
Lord knows you tried
To teach this man of pride
But soon your hopeless son is coming home
Oh mountain lady hear my words
And keep them in your limestone heart
As they whisper through the trees
And echo in the breeze
Mountain lady I love you goodbye
