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The days come long and murky
I think I'll make my journey
The cold north apex
I've made bizarre treks
The Ozark mountains
Regain my balance
I hear a calling
The deeper greens
Taller trees
The mountain breeze
To Ozark mountain
I'll make my way
To white from the gray
Time to go
Upward ho
Far away
On my own
What waits for me
but berries and leaves
Higher I will climb
Got my bearskin pelt
Long seal underwear
And my bell hat
See ya at the top of the mountain
That's where I'll be a wandering
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The trails are old
The forest deep
The snows getting deeper but
I got batwings for my feet
I wonder if up on Ozark mountain
Is a star
It's up so high
I've walked so far
Mother somethings in control
There must be something in the deep
That makes the whole thing go
I can remember counting sheep
And when you count that last one
You were suddenly asleep
I don't know why my troubles quake
There must be something wrong
There must be a mistake
But up on Ozark mountain
Things look O.K.
Have you ever seen the view
From the north face?
Ten miles from the apex
Exhilarating
Have you seen the view
From the western ridge?
Don't slip-careful
I'm gonna do what I was told
I'm gonna make it to the top
And reach my goal
No one can tell you about that
It's what you see when there's no limit
On top of Ozark mountain
Holy shit
I thought the sun was going down
But this mountains higher then
This worlds round
Now that I've made it to the top
Nothing to do but jump off
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"Hey what's that?
Looks like a cave
And there's people in there"
We are the trolly trollies
Get down on your knees
We do not like
Unequality
Welcome to our place of work
We mine in the dark
Deep down inside there is gold
Now that you are told
You'll want to see
See
Now let us show how it works
It's not what you think
We're mining for brick
And when we have filled up our carts
We roll them on out
Into the hot sun
Brick and gold become one
We are the trolly trolls
Each one a brother to one
And the other
Now you have discovered us
We are the trolly trolls
We know how to make gold
From the hot sun
Brick and gold become one
Trolly Troll: "Hey, look at me,
let me show you
An inner chamberlink"
"These chambers are where
we keep the gold"
"deep down in wells"
"they will draw up some gold for you"
now let me tell you how
we know the gold has been done
it is a secret that we only tell
those who come
Rainbows fill the sky
That is how we know it's gold
And it is not a lie
Mique: " wow, is all that pure gold"
"wow"
Trolley Troll: "here"
"Alright, a pure gold brick
now I can get that beepzorb(car)
I've wanted for so long"
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Sunshine never looked so fine
Can turn a brick to gold
Can place a man in his prime
You can climb a mountain
You can sleep on its side
You'll see a golden bear
A view a million miles wide
Sycamore leaves
Berries on the vine
Kill a wolverine
Hang'em up to dry
Wear warm clothes
In the northern heights
You won't get a runny nose
You'll be feeling allright
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