Step out tonight Think you're gonna cry It will be all right And when you might Tonight tonight tonight What she said she said to me Take me high on a mountain side She was dressed up in leopard skin

I'm gonna make you mine You're hallelujah, Sunday morning All I've ever needed, wanted Underneath this pale moon sky Yeah, I'm gonna make you mine You were made to shine under Southern stars Pure as the mountain rain You're the love songs pouring out of

Come rain or come shine High as a mountain And deep as a river It was just one of those things 'Cause I'm gonna be true Happy together Unhappy together Now won't that be fine? We're in or we're out of the money

You'll find your way Past the pain of all your struggles Through the rain of all your troubles Over rocky mountains Out of whippin' winds of change Down those highways paved with doubt and darkness Follow with all your heart and don't lose faith Hey

To fight on the blood-red mountainside To vanquish the rapacious beast North of the yew grove Home of the prosperous High Princess of Noreia To end the age of distress To fulfill the prophecy enthean

If I lost you would I cry Oh how I love you baby Baby, baby, baby Do I love you my oh my River deep, mountain high yeah yeah yeah When I was a little girl I had a rag doll Only doll I've ever owned Now I love you just the way I loved that rag doll But

Don't stop at the top (Don't stop at the top) Touch the sky before you drop (Touch the sky) Not a mountain that's too high To the best time of your life. You never take the easy way The wind is blowing straight into your face You never close your eyes

I'm gonna make you mine You're hallelujah, Sunday morning All I've ever needed, wanted Underneath this pale moon sky Yeah, I'm gonna make you mine You were made to shine under Southern stars Pure as the mountain rain You're the love songs pouring out of

Rocky Mountain way Is better than the way we had And I don't need the ladies cryin' 'Cause the story's sad, yeah yeah Better than the way we had Spent the last year, Rocky Mountain way I couldn't get much higher Out to pasture, I think it's safe to say

Moonlight in Vermont Pennies in a stream Falling leaves a sycamore Gentle finger waves Ski trails down a mountain side Snowlight in Vermont Telegraph cables, how they sing down the highway As they travel each bend in the road And when people meet, in