Texty: Blues Traveler. Live From The Fall. Mountain Cry.

Met my woman on a mountain side
Looking to get warmer, needed a place to hide
She called me in as that day grew long
Lay by the fire, that love, love grew so strong, so strong

I had left the city for its dirt and grime
Factory walls to make mountain time
Here I found love, I let it slip away
Here I am alone, here I'm gonna stay
Gonna stay, gonna stay, gonna stay
Here I'm gonna stay honey

I keep on looking to this very day
For my baby, my baby, who's gone away
I'll search this land, watch this land till my dying day
Rather sweet loving woman

Make a mountain, make a mountain cry, cry
Make a mountain cry, make a mountain cry
Mountain cry, mountain cry
Mountain, mountain, make a mountain cry