I just had to show 'em I didn't need 'em
And so I headed out West to see some old friends of mine
I thought if I'd climb up Ole Ajax mountain
Maybe that would help me get it all off my mind
I made it up to the top, picked out a clear spot
And they're a-a-a-l-l-l in Alabama
And they're a-a-a-l-l-l in Dixieland
God I'm dying here in Montana, please Lord
I just wanna go back to hold her hand
Just let me get back to my old homeland
They said I'd never sing again
You can climb any old mountain
Once you make up your mind