Marshall Tucker Band Unto These Hills
Unto these hills I'm going today
Unto these hills that's where I'm going to stay
Nothing to my name but an old trap line
And a woman in a valley, forever torture in my mind
Torture in my mind
Well, I met her in Fargo, an old dusty bar
Lord, she kissed me, and stole this mountain man's heart
Come to find out - she loved every man in town
So I grabbed my old Hawkens and I rode out of town
Unto these hills I'm going today
Unto these hills that's where I'm going to stay
Nothing to my name but an old trap line
And a woman in a valley, forever torture in my mind
Torture in my mind
Gonna live in these hills where I know my friends
I'm gonna stay here till the very end
Gonna love this mountain till my final days
Then I'll lay down and die, Lord
And let the snow be my grave
Unto these hills I'm going today
Unto these hills that's where I'm going to stay
Nothing to my name but an old trap line
And a woman in a valley, forever torture in my mind
Torture in my mind
Torture in my mind
Torture in my mind
Unto these hills I'm going today
Unto these hills that's where I'm going to stay
Nothing to my name but an old trap line
And a woman in a valley, forever torture in my mind