Up on stoney mountain Where the sun shines everyday There's a little church Where the hillfolk go to pray And after the preacher sermon The folks would go to the dinner to eat Sit there and talk about what goes on In that honky tonk accross the street Well, Up on stoney mountain There are streams so clean and pure Up on stoney mountain Moonshines and all purpose cure When the sun go down in Maine Out in the holler you can hear the hounds Running wild after something out there Way out on that cold cold ground Up on stoney mountain There are streams so clean and pure Up on stoney mountain Moonshines and all purpose cure And when the sun go down in Maine Out in the holler you can hear the hounds Running wild after something out there Way out on that cold cold ground, yeah