Men on Mountains
Don’t bother making a run The lines are already cut Beer is cold, the whiskey’s warm The sun is coming up
We are men, men on mountains
Sealed the deal with Mary Lou Her mouth she couldn’t shut The bitch is in a better place now The lord’s work is done
We are men, men on mountains
Put out the fire, there’s men in the trees Lined up on the ridgeline, they’re coming for me
Sleep, river, sleep
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