Bob Weir

Blue Mountain
I was born in a manger in Texas The doggies and paints come round My days there were troubled and restless All the trouble I looked for, I found My welcome wore thin, down in Texas For reasons you won't want to know Well I roped and I rocked and I rambled To where the sage and the pinon do grow Blue mountain, you're azure deep Blue mountain, your sides are steep Blue mountain with a horse head on your side You've stolen my love to keep You've stolen my love to keep From Letras Mania