They Heard About the Mountain Around Here

They heard about the mountain around here
They heard about the mountain around here
The boulders angle to the Valley of my God
They heard about the mountain around here

There ain't an oil on their skin I wouldn't taste
There ain't an oil on their skin I wouldn't taste
Though my tongue is tethered to the fountain of my God
There ain't an oil I wouldn't taste

I've known these rocks for years
And the hole in the hills was for me
The torn cloth I found from you
Keeps my nose sniffing all day

The Valley will flood in search of you
And He won't flood again
When he drains he'll tell me to find you
And bury you beneath the pine



Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Robbins
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