Oh, the mountain top
Oh, the vision stop
And I will reap the locust crop
'Cause I love you like a mountain

Oh, the mountain top
Oh, the bleeding stop
And down goes the hatchet, the chopping block
'Cause I love you like a mountain

Oh, the human race
Oh, the prophets face
And all God's people find their place
And I love you like a mountain

And out in the woods, lightning struck
I saw death in the eye of a buck
Tied to a tree, drowned in the muck
Everything had changed
And we grew up with birds and bees
We'd go swimming, we'd climb trees
And we would skate when the ice would freeze
We came up the same
We were both the same

Oh, the mountain top
Oh, the vision stops
And I will reap the locust crop
'Cause I love you like a mountain
Oh, the mountain top
Oh, the bleeding stopped
I will reap the locust crop
'Cause I love you like a mountain

Oh, the human race
Oh, the devil's face
And all God's creatures find their place
'Cause I love you like a mountain

I love you like a mountain
I love you like a mountain