I cannot recommend the cherries Hanging low from this old tree They glow on moonless nights and taste A bit like paraffin It's been a decade since it happened And we're told we can return But may be best to boil the water Ignore the afterburn I have an extra hand to hold you with I have an even tan to show off with I just like [? 1: 24] Hearts of precious stone Maybe a slow burner but there's steel in them dry bones Mountain men learn to be patient In a world that keeps mutating My oh my just look at how we've grown And the Geiger counter's ticking Mountain man is coming close Been two year's, the baby's kicking A hundred little toes Mountain man may be a virgin Aren't we all?