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The mountain, she's my baby. When I'm with her the world melts away. Bring me pleasure; bring me pain. That's ok she knows I crave her terrain. I love her slopes; I love her foothills. She makes me sweat, she gives me the chills. Strap me in and I'll go down. Because there's part of her that are begging to be found. The mountain, she's my baby. When I'm with her the world melts away. CHORUS I'm driving toward her, got so much on my mind. I might get hurt, but I'll have a good time. The mountain, she's my baby. When I'm with her the world melts away. I glide fast and slow, put me to the test. I could go for hours, with a little rest. Play till I'm tired, ride till I ache. She just a mountain, looking for an earthquake. Stand at the top, isn't she grand. Her body is a winter wonderland. The mountain, she's my baby. When I'm with her the world melts away. CHORUS I'm driving away from her, got so much on my mind. It still hurts, but I had a good time. The mountain, she's my baby. When I'm with her the world melts away.  This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 2.5 License. |
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