We’ll pack my sack for that shady track Kiss Cindy Lou goodbye in the garden I’m going said I to my place way up high High on the mountain Where the wild palm grows up off the Lower Road And the birds are so many you can’t count them Then I’ll walk until I find a stream so chill High up on the mountain High on the mountain Well the South winds blow though we never have snow But the rain comes un -announcing I’ll cover me well in my old goat vest High up on the mountain High on the mountain Where you can see a mile all misty and cold With climbers struggling on trekking poles Then I’ll stamp my boots as I’m swinging along High up on the mountain High on the mountain (Bridge-piano) You know the mutton birds sing me to sleep at night Hear them cry pick me pick me While seabirds roosts in rocks uncertain I’ll follow my feet and eat my honey so sweet So High up on the mountain Getting High on the mountain High up on that mountain High upon the mountain Gotta reach the top Gotta reach the top High on the mountain High high on the mountain (Keyboard outro)
