Well the moon was more than we could hope for
We sure know a real good time
We'll take him up to the cottonwood
Nighttime creeping from behind
Green black box with whatever's inside
Sure that's the mountain line
Up in the canyon away from the river
Show him a real good time
Well maybe someday 
I'll find what 
I'm afterMaybe someday 
I'll findAnd drag it away from my mind
One more mountain line
Will the blue affect him
Is the night too fine
Underneath the mountain line
Eyes that follow steppin' out the river
The fire's burning stronger with the rain
Well I don't throw myself in the water
Maybe someday 
I'll find what 
I'm afterAll it took me was a little understanding
And drag it away from the mine
One more mountain line
Before I learned to move with the flame
Maybe someday 
I'll find