You go west on May DayAnd it won't be too longTill the road starts climbingAnd up the mountain timeAnd the girl I knowThat she lives free and easyAnd she shows me wondersAnd she tells my mindAnd she's wild as eaglesShe's as sweet as honey circlesYou and I are going likeA mountain streamAnd sheShe's as sweet as honey circlesShe's been somewhereAnd it's good to be thereAnd she pulled me into herRock-cold and weakNow I hate the cityAnd I love that countryAnd I love that feelingOn that mountain highAnd the girl I knowThat she lives free and easyAnd she shows me wondersAnd she tells my mindAnd she's wild as eaglesShe's as sweet as honey circlesYou and I are going likeA mountain streamAnd she takes me somewhereAnd it's good to be thereAnd she pulls me into herRock-cold and weakCould be the windowCould be the flowAnd I'll be thereWhen the morning comesYeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!And she's bald as eagles, she's as sweet as Honey Circle*