East Yosemite
If they knew what carved into
The bark of that old tree
Both our names divided by
A heart designed by me
Well, I'd be in the county jail
And wishing I was free
Deep in the interior of East Yosemite
If they knew what slept next to
Their famous waterfall
Glad to rest where I can't text
Or accept any calls
Though that wall of sound
Would drown it all out, thankfully
Deep in the interior of East Yosemite
The bark of that old tree
Both our names divided by
A heart designed by me
Well, I'd be in the county jail
And wishing I was free
Deep in the interior of East Yosemite
If they knew what slept next to
Their famous waterfall
Glad to rest where I can't text
Or accept any calls
Though that wall of sound
Would drown it all out, thankfully
Deep in the interior of East Yosemite
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Writer(s): Jason Lytle
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