[1] The sun cracks the ridgeline, a slow, golden pour Wakes the dew on the dogwoods outside my cabin door Smell of fresh pine in the air, bacon on the stove Ain't much else I'm needing, just this mountain and my love. [C] Oh, the mountain air, it cleanses my soul Keeps me steady and grounded, makes my spirit whole No rush in the morning, no neon at night Just the stars and the silence, and everything's right. Oh this mountain air... it is my home [2] The creek runs clear and cold, where the trout still swim free I cast my line gently, just the good Lord and me Heard a hawk cry out yonder, circling way up high Just a speck in the vastness of this endless blue sky. [C] Oh, the mountain air, it cleanses my soul Keeps me steady and grounded, makes my spirit whole No rush in the morning, no neon at night Just the stars and the silence, and everything's right. Oh this mountain air... it is my home [B] Some folks chase the bright lights, the hustle and the hum But I find my true riches in where I've become A simple life, honest work, a hand to hold tight Yeah, this mountain keeps calling, and it feels just right. [Outro] Smell of fresh pine in the air Bacon on the stove... Ain't much else I'm needing Just this mountain and my love.... [Fade to End]
