Across the Rocky Mountain

Roscoe Holcomb - Country, Bluegrass
Across the Rocky Mountain
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Far across the rocky mountain I walked for miles and miles Across the rocky mountain I walked for miles and miles Say, I'll never forget my mother's looks, God bless her sweetly smile There was an old rich farmer who lived the neighbor-by He had an only daughter, on her I cast my eye She was most tall and handsome, blue eyes and curly hair There never was a girl in the wide world with her I could compare She was courted by three squires; so well they did agree Was courted by three squires; so well they did agree But to none like Jack the sailor who crossed the deep blue sea So, your cheeks they are too rosy, your fingers are too small Your cheeks they are too rosy, your fingers are too small So, your cheeks they are too rosy to face the cannonball No, my cheeks are not too rosy, nor fingers not to small My cheeks are not too rosy, nor fingers not to small I would not change my conscience to see ten thousand fall She was walking through the battlefield, a-searching up and down She was walking through the battlefield, a-searching up and down So, among the dead and wounded, her darling Jack she found So, she picked him up all in her arms, she carried him to the town She picked him up all in her arms, she carried him to the town She took him to the doctor, for to quickly heal the wound
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