"I'll Come Off The Mountain" lyrics
"I'll Come Off The Mountain"
Heathers on the hillside and moss is in the trees
I'm around your mouth because you're sweet like honeybees
Ooh, you surely can sting
I'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my name
I'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my name
Blackberries so sweet and fine, they stain your lips and mine
Your fingertips do gently grip and trace my face outline
Once were in her presence, now to me, you won't be kind
I'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my name
I'm wrapped around your finger, where you play me like a game
Then you wonder why I'm changing, I am not the same
I'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my name
Ah, heathers on the hillside and moss is in the trees
I'm around your mouth because you're sweet like honeybees
Ooh, you surely can sting
I'll come off the mountain now if you'll just say my name
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- Sierra Ferrell Lyrics
album:
"Trail Of Flowers" (2024)
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