MOUNTAIN ROAD

THAT MOUNTAIN ROAD, IT’S STILL A WINDIN’

AS IT DID WHEN I WAS YOUNG

MY OLD HOME, WELL IT’S A CALLIN’

COME WAYWARD CHILD, REST IN MY ARMS

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WELL, I’M GOING BACK TO MY OLD HOME

BACK TO THOSE HILLS I LOVE SO WELL

WELL, I’M GOING BACK TO MY OLD HOME

THAT’S WHERE MY HEART CAN FINALLY REST

WELL, MR. B’S COUNTRY STORE IT’S OPEN

I’LL HAVE A MOON PIE AND A CHERRY COKE

THEN I’LL SIT UPON HIS FRONT STEPS

AND WAVE AT THE FOLKS AS THEY DRIVE BY

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BUT AS WE GROW, WE START OUR FAMILIES

WE MAKE A NEW HOUSE INTO OUR HOMES

BUT WE STILL LOVE TO TELL OUR STORIES

OF HOW IT WAS WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

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