Scott McElroy - Mountain Sun

Well, I'm going to the Mountain Sun to grab myself a beer
I've got some time to kill, and I hope you'll meet me there
Well, I'm battling demons, and I might be losing the war
I know you've got to run, but won't you stay for just one more

Kind of like talking out of turn
When you've just got to be heard
Kind of like you're skipping out on class
In the satellites we're smoking grass

Well, I'm going to the family farm
To collect my childhood things
I've got my own fields to tend
But I'll keep these things with me

And I'm going out behind the barn
To collect my childhood dreams
I'm working on the winter wheat
While the trees still got their leaves

Kind of like waking from a fitful dream
You had under the pinion tree
Kind of like drinking from the garden hose
While the summer squash grows and grows

Kind of like talking out of turn
When you've just got to be heard
Kind of like you're skipping out on class
In the javelin we're smoking grass

Kind of like waking from a fitful dream
You dreamt under the pinion tree
Kind of like drinking from the garden hose
While the summer squash grows and grows

Written by:
Scott McElroy

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