"Way up in those mountains
where I've never been
Someone's been living
Someone's been
Oh how I wish I could
Be part of that world
How I wish I was
Mountain good
[...]
But I guess I was born where my soul belongs
And that's high up in the mountains
But I'll sing old mountain songs
And my heart is filled with something
That I just have to trust
It feels my heart is filled with good old mountain dust"
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