Well I come from the city on the Island see
where the girls are pretty and the boys are free
what would they do, would they do without me
now I have gone to the mountain trees
You gotta follow the steep and the winding road
And I'm going down to the general store
and the cowboy bar right next door
gonna dance to the local band
and raise a glass to this mountain land
raise a glass to this mountain land
when you come from the sea everything is strange