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