Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stillhouse Junkies
Stillhouse Junkies
Performer
Fred Kosak
Fred Kosak
Performer
Alissa Wolf
Alissa Wolf
Performer
Cody Tinnin
Cody Tinnin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Kosak
Fred Kosak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Mougin
Stephen Mougin
Producer

Lyrics

Mountain so high, mountain so high
Want to get back to my baby but the mountain’s so high
Twenty more miles, gonna make it or die
Horses look tired, horses look tired
Ain’t got no food and no water and the horses look tired
Wish I was back in my cabin with my feet by the fire
Lookin' back all I see is a trail of bad decisions
Feels like a endless sea of trouble I’m in
Living so carelessly is a thing that’s bound to kill you
But it’s all right with me I’ll leave it til last
When I’m over the pass
Thunder it rolls, the thunder it rolls
I See that rain comin' up the valley and the thunder it rolls
Trail getting rougher and it’s darker than coal
Deep in my bones, deep in my bones
Feel that old fear and it’s creepin down deep in my bones
There ain't no help coming, gotta go it alone
Lookin' back all I see is a trail of bad decisions
Feels like a endless sea of trouble I’m in
Living so carelessly is a thing that’s bound to kill you
But it’s all right with me I’ll leave it til last
When I’m over the pass
When I'm over the pass
When I'm over the pass
Mountain so high, mountain so high
Want to get back to my baby but the mountain’s so high
Twenty more miles, gonna make it or die
Written by: Fred Kosak
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