La Traviata

No one saw it coming He sat on La Traviada 'Til it covered our heads God lives in the mountains He sat on La Traviada Seven are dead Looking for one more ride A little higher than the last one Looking for one more climb A little tougher than the past one Looking for one more ride A little higher than the last one Looking for one more climb A little tougher than the past one Twenty-odd climbers Heading up the mountain Looking for a better ride Left the wife and kids at home In northern California Departed on the mountainside It's like climbing up to heaven He sat on La Traviada But heaven came down instead God lives in the mountains He sat on La Traviada Craig Kelly's dead Looking for one more ride A little higher than the last one Looking for one more climb A little tougher than the past one Looking for one more ride A little higher than the last one Looking for one more climb A little tougher than the past one Looking for one more ride A little higher than the last one Looking for one more climb A little tougher than the past one Looking for one more ride A little higher than the last one Looking for one more climb A little tougher than the past one