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    Mountains On My Mind

    By Bill Fries & Chip Davis

    Rollin' down the runway
    Thinkin' 'bout the one way
    Of my life
    With another cup of coffee
    And another lonesome city
    Far behind
    This old Seven-Fourty-Seven
    Will be flyin' over heaven
    One more time
    And the tears begin to fallin'
    When I think about the mountains
    On my mind

    But now the skies above are sunny
    And it's time to say it's funny
    How I never thought I'd ever fly this high
    But maybe someday when it over
    When I'm just a little older
    I can go back to the mountains on my mind

    Flyin' through the nighttime
    To a far off city skyline
    In the dawn
    And a thousand lights below me
    Are like fireflies tryin' to tell me
    That I'm wrong
    So I try to find a reason
    To forget the changin' seasons
    In my mind
    But the winds of time are blowin'
    And I gotta go on knowin'
    That I've tried

    Cause now I hear a different drummer
    An' I've used up all my summers
    Chasin' rainbows that I really didn't wanna find
    But maybe someday when it over
    When I'm just a little older
    I can go back to the mountains on my mind

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