Foggy Mountain Top Songtext

von The Springfields

Chorus:
If I was on some foggy mountain top
I'd sail away to the west
I'd sail around this whole wide world
To the boy I love the best

If I had listened to what my mother said
I would not have been here today
A-wishin' for things I'll never have
And whittlin' my young life away

He taught me to weep he taught me to mourn
He taught me to leave my home
That lonesome town and those good old times
I'm on my way back home

Now when you see that other blonde
There's something you can tell her
She need not blue her time away
Trying to steal my feller

Now when you come a-courting me
Put on your navy blue
That long-tailed roustabout you wear
Don't do a thing for you