Rose From the Mountain

(Louis Driver)
Well shes my Rose from the mountain where I come from
Back in ol Colorado where they reach up and touch the sun
But I took her to the city where the air aint clean
And its wilted my Rose from the mountain
(Chorus)
Where a good guitar picker makes more money than a cowboy
So I thought Id try my luck makin records in L.A.
But a lot of them bloys make a lot more music than I can
And if Rose dont like the city life I think Ill take her home
Well I can see her in the mornin runnin barefoot through the meadow
With a smile on her face and her hair a-hangin long
Well I love my sweet Rosey and oh she loves me
So Im takin her back home to the mountain
(Chorus)
Shes my Rose from the mountain where I come from
Back in ol Colorado where they reach up and touch the sun
But I took her to the city where the air aint clean
And its wilted my Rose from the mountain
Yes its wilted my Rose from the mountain