JOHN DENVER lyrics - Rocky Mountain High

The Foxfire Suite

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This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Different Directions Album, and has also been released on The Gift You Are and The John Denver Collection - Rocky Mountain High Albums. Spring Is Alive Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes Over a hundred years ago We came to Carolina Far across the water It's a long hard road With little more than courage We came seeking independence A little less than nothin' Is a heavy load From the heather of the highlands We have found the Smokie Mountains Hard work and simple ways And life is good life is good Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes You Are You are every morning sunrise You are every rain You are every peal of laughter You are every cry of pain You are all the summer flowers You are all the falling leaves You are everyone rejoicing You are everyone who greaves You are all my unknown secrets You are all my hidden fears You are known in lover's kisses You are seen in childhood tears You are where the stars are shining You are where the rainbow ends You are why the war is over You are how the peace begins Whisper the Wind Whisper the wind over the water Whisper the wind all through the night Whisper the wind along the canyon Whisper the wind into the night Whisper the wind Brothers and sisters Whisper the wind all the same Whisper the wind love one another Whisper the wind your precious name Spring Is Alive (Reprise) Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes Over a hundred years ago We came to Carolina Far across the water It's a long hard road With little more than courage We came seeking independence A little less than nothin' Is a heavy load From the heather of the highlands We have found the Smokie Mountains Hard work and simple ways And life is good life is good Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes Words and music by John Denver This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Different Directions Album, and has also been released on The Gift You Are and The John Denver Collection - Rocky Mountain High Albums. Spring Is Alive Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes Over a hundred years ago We came to Carolina Far across the water It's a long hard road With little more than courage We came seeking independence A little less than nothin' Is a heavy load From the heather to the highlands We have found the Smokie Mountains Hard work and simple ways And life is good life is good Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes You Are You are every morning sunrise You are every rain You are every peal of laughter You are every cry of pain You are all the summer flowers You are all the falling leaves You are everyone rejoicing You are everyone who greaves You are all my unknown secrets You are all my hidden fears You are known in lover's kisses You are seen in childhood tears You are where the stars are shining You are where the rainbow ends You are why the war is over You are how the peace begins Whisper the Wind Whisper the wind over the water Whisper the wind all through the night Whisper the wind along the canyon Whisper the wind into the night Whisper the wind Brothers and sisters Whisper the wind all the same Whisper the wind love one another Whisper the wind your precious name Spring Is Alive (Reprise) Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes So it goes So it goes Words and music by John Denver

She Goes On

CROWDED HOUSE "Woodface"
Pretty soon you'll be able to remember her Lying in the garden singing Right where she'll always be The door is always open This is the place that I loved her And these are the friends that she had Long may the mountain ring To the sound of her laughter And she goes on and on In her soft wind I will whisper In her warm sun I will glisten 'Till we see her once again In a world without end We owe it all to Frank Sinatra The song was playing a she walked into the room After the long weekend They were a lifetime together Appearing in the eyes of children In the clear blue mountain view The colouring in the sky And painting ladders to heaven And she goes on In her soft wind I will whisper In her warm sun I will glisten 'Till we see her once again In a world without end In her soft wind I will whisper In her warm sun I will glisten And I always will remember In a world without end She goes on She goes on She goes on

He Goes On

BELINDA CARLISLE "A Woman And A Man"
Pretty soon you'll be able to remember him Lying In the garden singing Right where he'll always be The door is always open This is the place that I loved him And these are the friends that he had Long may the mountain ring To the sounds of his laughter And he goes on and on In his soft wind I will whisper In his warm sun I will glisten will we see him once again in a world without end We owe it all to Frank Sinatra The song was playing as he walked into the room After the long weekend They were a lifetime together Appearing in the eyes of children In the clear blue mountain view The colouring in the sky And painting ladders to heaven And he goes on and on In his soft wind I will whisper In his warm sun I will glisten Till we see him once again In a world without end In his soft wind I will whisper In his warm sun I will glisten And I always will remember In a world without end He goes on He goes on

The Don's Cheek

ACTION BRONSON "Blue Chips 2"
[Verse 1:] Catch me on Venice Beach working on my base, no blonde streak Swimming trunk, 30K in arm's reach I'm on the boat, in the water like a swan's feet To show respect you kiss both sides of the Don's cheek 360 on the Seadoo in a tux Call my homie, tell him meet me down in Lido Beach for lunch Placido Polanco Crib, his bitch was black She started purring, I kissed the cat Aristocrat, wrist dancing like a disco bass In the holster, same shit color as Sisqo's hair 635 slam like a suplex Cheat off a Chinese kid just like a school test I'm on the hunt for loot, jump out the chunky coupe Hold on, wait till it thunder, here's the gun to shoot Beige leather to the calf, where my math at? You gonna babysit my joint? Then pussy pass that [Hook:] I'm getting paper regardless, I'm never facing no charges I got your honor under the armpit The gavel slam and I walk Hammer dances on the porch, downtown gallivanting with a horse Two different drugs to choose, I need the third thing Oriental style shirt Flapping in the wind like a bird's wing I need that good green, ugh, motherfucker need that good green [Verse 2:] I got the face like a grown lion, my people hold iron Predict the weather by the wind like an old Mayan Hold my son up, show him to the kingdom While all his blood brothers became drug runners in England Made in Queens, Handball courts and 40s Shorties smoking blunts, spades in the corner We moving white like David Spade in the sauna All the money chronological, it look like callaloo Provide the crew designer suits, exotic food Erotic nude and polished shoes, impala smooth Roll up, looking like Sinbad with the earring Lightskin sucking my penis while I'm steering I'm pro [Hook]

Jehovah Made This Whole Joint For You

NEW RADICALS "Maybe You've Been Brainwashed Too"
Meet a girl I met Carolina her parents jumped off Niagara Falls she broke her hips when she was a baby trying to hop the Berlin wall it's not that she's anti-American Although she shot a mayor at nine he looked just like the prez on T.V she didn't know in '63 he had died Does she think this world is all wrong Does she think I'll rob her and run When I ask where she gets her gun And simply says scat boy scat scat But isn't it a wonderful world Carolina Look at the birds in the sky Jehovah made this whole joint for you Carolina And isn't it so wonderful to be alive So original in her black lipstick Listening to some obscure band But isn't she pissed at all the other non-conformists who listen to that same obscure band But that's OK she's helping the environment By sipping on pure water and such Then screams we better start thinking about the Ozone layer, While tossing out a Styrofoam cup Does she think this world is all wrong Does she think I'll rob her and run When I ask her where she gets her gun She simply says scat boy scat scat But isn't it a wonderful world Carolina Look at the birds in the sky Jehovah made this whole joint for you Carolina So isn't it so wonderful to be alive Real deep s*** on her mind 'Let's kill the world, take over everything' She says 'We don't need politicians, they breed mistrust, And as a matter of fact did you steal my purse?' Yeah, but isn't it a wonderful world Carolina look at the birds in the sky Jehovah made this whole joint for you Carolina So isn't it wonderful to be alive Huh isn't beautiful to be a... Isn't it wonderful to be alive... F*** yeah, it's so wonderful I feel like.. dying, Smiling...

Coming Out Hard

Eightball
Verse One: MJG Here comes the one they call the P.I. M.P. Straight out the cut no one can see I bust these Way out of touch with all them bustas in my rear view but see they game so lame I can hear through I Hens doggin at the bar actin real nice (real nice) Six pack of Hen straight up with no ice tap me twice Did you really want my full attention? Sometimes my mind (intertwine) with the tenth dimension I see you inchin to my ride, tired, rest them legs Soon as you open up your mouth (uhh) there's the head Now who I be, MJG, certified, mic controller (Uncle Sam, I want you!) Trick bend over I'm a petrified rapper talkin, and you ain't nuttin but an electrified shyster walkin, I'm tired of savin people from takin these dead end trips, I'ma just go and bust this champagne upside your ship, alright you hip? You in a hurry? You can't relate? Don't ever say that I ain't try to set it to you straight I'm out the gate before you hate but I'll be back again You saw me faintly through the crowd but now I'm in the wind Once again Chorus: Eightball and MJG In the wind, it's a bird, it's a plane Now it be them hustlers with that skin tight game In your mix, scopin you, scopin me Eightball and MJG to the end, bustas we in the wind Verse Two: Eightball I sold my soul to this hustle, homeboy scratch what you heard T front me a keyboard, I flipped it like a bird, word on them streets be them Suave House beats In the Benz blowin Sweets got your gal between my sheets Speak -- I ain't have to say one little thang The fame of my name blew the ghetto freak brain Lookin for a meal ticket, she let me stick it Wicked when she lick it, tryin to make me trick it Girl, when I was broke it seemed all about the luxury Now I got cheese, I got a pay a girl to love with me But I'm a jelly worker, like Smuckers Workin against them suckers, big facin just to love a broad that done been around the world in a day Bear lovin whoever got cheddar to pay Ball like no trick ass, them shakers if I tip I be drunk, in the club, smokin sticky cat nip Slip, as if a banana peel was dropped in my path into a body bodyworkin not discussin no math Playa haters all around me as I stumble and grin Snatch my vest, twist somethin, hit the rumble and then... Chorus 2X Verse Three: MJG, Eightball I flip scripts on young dips who think they hip Smoke up your whole zip, sess hydro or crip Time and time again, stories have been told About the super hustler dyin tryin to get the gold Concrete jungle full of, carniverous firearm Hunger for flesh, and pray on who ain't strong Heavy weighters, with plenty hoes that buy em alligators In the wind, breakin all big ? Pick artificial tricks stolen money makers Money trees come in please, help a player shake a million down to the ground, feel them hits fall Ride with me I'll run your game into a brick wall, trick y'all is what this false literary do, then reality come (and snatch the natural dust out you) who speaks the truth? Whose your leeches? Whose your friends? I plan to bring the realness back again, but until then I'm in the wind Chorus 4X

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