Off This Mountaintop

I've laid up here so long, I can't recall what for

Was it the wine-stained bed or the creakin' floor

Either way I'm [?] and drunken blue

Well I'm comin' off this mountaintop for you

Well I know this time of year you're prob'ly sick of rain

Those southern storms blow in, sound like a haunted train

But don't you fret no thunder that's rollin' through

Well I'm comin' off this mountaintop for you

And to our broken past we'll wave goodbye

And look ahead with faith and a hopeful eye

So set the table up, I'll bring the guitar down

And I'll wear your favorite suit, you wear that flowin' gown

And for your arms I'll stagger and fall into

Well I'm comin' off this mountaintop for you

Well I'm comin' off this mountaintop for you