Go tell it on a mountain Go tell it up on high I've been around the world And I have seen the other side You can smell it on my breath You can see it in my hide I ain't never been no quitin' kind And you doubters, you shall find
Like the burning of tobacco Like the sting of distilled rye I'll be around, long after I die
Like a ruin I'll remain The stars we are the same I am a hulking mass of scorching gas I am the guider on the planes And in my time of death You will now that I won't rest Cause I am of the earth you'll hear me curse And this life is just my first
Like the burning of tobacco Like the sting of distilled rye I'll be around, long after I die
I will linger I will moan Cause my heart and soul Are both made up of stone
Go tell it on a mountain Go tell it up on high I've been around the world And I have seen the other side You can smell it on my breath You can see it in my hide I ain't never been no quitin' kind