• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Blue Mountain - Quantum Jump
• Blue Canoe - Blue Mountain
• Black Dog - Blue Mountain
• Pretty Please - Blue Mountain
• Last Words Of Midnight Clyde - Blue Mountain
• Generic America - Blue Mountain
• Bloody 98 - Blue Mountain
• Myrna Lee - Blue Mountain
• Blue Mountain - Espers

Blue mountain
Aloo ha green sea
Dream on the waves
Lost and found me
Ooooh wild pepper sands reach the sky
When the sea catches young eyes
Stay by blue mountain with me
Starlight rain
Moonwish wind
Warmer walking
Water friends
Child of light
Swim the sea
So you missed winter
Far away
Miles and more
Vanished days
On honey shore
Scarlet skies
Fading light
Mercy sails that

Ridin' round the county drinkin' from a jar
Big blue canoe up on top of the car
Hop in darlin' don't be a stranger
Sit back and relax cause we ain't in no danger-er
Well, Bugaloosa spells trouble to me
Rather stay out here under the trees with the
Wind on the lake stars in the skies what
Else do ya need to make you feel high
I wanna riiiide
With youuuuuu
In my blue
Canoooo ooh ooh ooe
Baby let's go ridin'
Slippin' and a slidin'
In my Blue Canooooooe
You bring the ice chest and I'll get the bait
Meet me at the lake and don't be late cause I was
Hanging around draggin' me down I gotta
Get behind the wheel and get the hell out of town
Too many people too many cars
Too many nights and too many bars
My noggin's gettin soggy and my spirits are saggin'
Time to take a ride in my blue water wagon
I wanna riiiide
With youuuuuu
In my blue
Canoooo ooh ooh ooe
Baby let's go ridin'
Slippin' and a slidin'

I got a black dog by the name of Bill
We lives in a shack on the top of the hill
Sleeping all day, Howling all night
Don't you monky with the puppy or you'll get youself a
dog fight
WellI don't know what I've been told
Got a big black dog, got a whole lot of soul
Running through a feild, lookin for a meal
You better run and ride from the beagle and Big Bill
A young rebel by the name of Frank
Got himself a bottle and took a little drank
Took a little drank, got a little drunk
Got bit by the black dog, had to blow a big chunk
A pretty young thing by the name of Katy
Said it ain't no fun being Franky's old lady
When he gets to drunk, acted like a punk

Way back down the river road
where the squitos breed.
A redhawk rides the high wind,
high above the trees.
Lazy Dog sleeps the day away, lougin in the shaaade.
No other place I rather be,
and there ain't no other pretty faces I'd rather see.
I down on my knees crying pretty please.
It's winter and the wind today is blowin round my ears.
I been hangin around for so long now, I'm the last leaf
on the tree.
Hidin out in the headline's ????
Chorus:
Feels like I wadin in the weeds.
Searching the sky until my eyes begin to bleed.

Well the barber shops a buzz all heads are waggin
The girls upstairs peakin through the blinds
The boys inspect the blood stains on the wagon
Chorus:
The last words of midight clyde, on the day the died
So long boys, I'm a gonna make some noise, and if I take
a dive,
catch ya on the flipside.
Ole' Swifty stands bewildered in the stable.
The boys just spit and wittle all day long.
His momma still lays a place at the dinner table.
Chorus
Ooohh, when the moon comes round, yeah.
Still see it, reflected in his eyes.
Deep and dark like the space around it.

Some people want to tell me its fine.
Spend your whole life waiting in a line.
Well go ahead, join the living dead.
I've got a different plan for mine.
When the sun comes over the sea.
I'll tell ya where I'm gonna be
Ridin in the van with the rest of my band.
The wheels singing in my dreams.
Chorus:
Please fogive me if I can't learn to live in Generic
America
Where the wavy fields got paved.
The kids are out looking for a rave,
and the rest of us sat on our big fat ass,
watching the rose bowl parade.
Oh why can't you see, I can't be me in your Generic
America,
don't want to live vicariously, in a virutal reality.
Shopping malls and prison walls all look the same to me.
So don't try to tell me its fine.
don't try to tell me I'm wasting my time.
Everybody line up, piss in a cup,
you got to be out of your mind
Cause I'll do it any way I choose
All over your desginer shoes.
Beware of the ruffian who ain't got nothing

Well I ride 400 horses trough a tunnel in the pines,
Dead dogs, patchy fog it's hard to see the lines
There's a cross at every curve to commorate.
Drivin back from Mobile on bloody 98.
I got a wife in Hattiesburg and a lover in Mobile.
God knows I'm spending half my life behind the wheel.
My pontiac is a panting horse, but I'm a running late.
Drivin back from Mobile on bloody 98.
Jackknife in the highway, 18 wheels up in the air.
To late to hit my brakes, I'm already there.

Well She's the only one I get up for
Go down to the station, she's a waiting there.
Myrna Lee, I'm alone in this city.
I saw a vision of Myra Lee,
In a foggy dark window
Myrna Lee, Like it used to be.
Chorus:
Your the only one I've waited for all this time.

(Michael Hurley cover)
Yonder stands Blue Mountain
Oh, yonder stands Blue Mountain
Oh, yonder stands my home
Oh, yonder stands my home
Where the blueberries are a-bloomin'
Where the blueberries are a-bloomin'
I'm gonna make some blueberry wine
I'm gonna make some blueberry wine
If I ever ride again
If I ever ride again
I'm ridin' to my blueberry land