Mountain Music    (1982)

Oh, play me some mountain music,
Like grandma and grandpa used to play.
Then I'll float on down the river,
To a Cajun hideaway.

Drift away like Tom Sawyer.
Ride a raft with ol' Huck Finn.
Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle.
Days dreamin' again.

Oh, play me some mountain music,
Like grandma and grandpa used to play.
Then I'll float on down the river
To a Cajun hideaway.

Swim across the river,
Just to prove I'm a man.
Spend the day bein' lazy,
Just bein' nature's friend.
Climb a long, tall hick'ry;
Bend it over skinnin' cats.
Playin' baseball with chert rocks;
Usin' sawmill stabs for bats.

Play some back-home come-on music,
That comes from the heart.
Play something with lots of feelin',
'Cause that's where music has to start.

Oh, play me some mountain music,
Like grandma and grandpa used to play.
Then I'll float on down the river
To a Cajun hideaway.
Hey, Hey.

Oh, play me mountain music.
Oh, play me mountain music.
Oh, play me mountain music.
Oh, play.

Yee hah.

Lyrics by Randy Owen.
Recorded by Alabama.


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