They don't care about You and me Obviously No not us We're the mountain people
So far away from those Tree lined streets Look so neat Not for us No fat chance We're the mountain people
They'll seek us in the valley They'll seek us on the plain They own the milk and runny honey And they're not quite the same
And we Live together under Fantasy Oak trees In the dark We make sparks So unique We're the mountain people
Curiosity comes to Plead with me Vanity Strangles me Pulls me Shakes me down We're the mountain people
They'll seek us in the valley They'll seek us on the plain They own the milk and runny honey And they're not quite the same
Because They don't care about You and me Obviously Hand-me-down Culture Waiting for the vulture Yes, yes, yes We're the mountain people
Hibernation comes so early This year Dig the peat Pile it high Let it dry One last chance at ignorance No fat chance We're the mountain people
One short blast was Followed by Two longer ones Short blast Long blast Coming from the outcast Put me in a deep freeze And I'll sneeze With the mountain people
From a distance I can see them Pacing (Marching) Upstream Slowly Ruthlessly And then Steady Nets and cages Open Ready Long-term Memory Serves me Worry Take me Break me Any way you fancy
Deep freeze put me in it and I'll sneeze A deep freeze put me in it and I'll sneeze A deep freeze put me in it and I'll sneeze A deep freeze put me in it