Well, it's six o'clock in the mornin' And the sun is on the rise I been sittin' here drinkin' All through the night What in the world am I gonna do Now that I don't have you? Well, I ain't able to get you Off my mind Well, the grass couldn't be any bluer You can hear the weepin' willow cry And the sky has slowly gotten closer Down in the valley with a 'Rocky Mountain High' Well, the moon will always climb Over the top of the hill The rain will always die I'ma give it time, I know it will But this storm within my soul It will never die, I know Nobody will ever know Just how I feel Well, the grass couldn't be any bluer You can hear the weepin' willow cry And the sky has slowly gotten closer Down in the valley with a 'Rocky Mountain High' Well, the grass couldn't be any bluer You can hear the weepin' willow cry And the sky has slowly gotten closer Down in the valley with a 'Rocky Mountain High' Alright