Here we sit
In the circle of death
The five-pointed leaf
Drops the powder of life
Two are left
The keef has spoken
The pain is gone
The power of the powder toker
Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me high
Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me to the sky
Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me high
Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me to the sky
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