Well, my home, it was in Texas,
my pas t you must not know.
I seek a refuge from the law,
where the sage and opinion grow.
sleeper calves on the side,
all on the hip side and shoulder
Zapatero don't tan my hide.
Blue mountain, your eyes are deep
Blue mountain, with sides so steep
with horse head on your side
You have won my heart for a key
I run with Gladi -go -gor -do,
a drink an d a blue -goo salute
I dance at night with the Mormon girls
and ride home beneath the moon
I trade at mom's old store
with bullet holes in the door
Blue mountain, your eyes are deep
Blue mountain, with sides so steep
with horse head on your side
You have won my heart for to keep.
In the summertime it's fine.
In the winter the wind does whine.
They're spread on the old chuck line
I think I'll go back to Texas
See how my welcome stands
I know if I'm a countin' on
There's a shovel and plenty of sand.
Blue mountain, you're as your deed.
You have won my heart for to keep my home,