Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist


Mountain High in Utah

(Verse 1)
Well, I packed my old truck before the dawn,
Left the city hustle far behind,
Chasin’ dreams on winding roads,
Through the Utah hills where the wild hearts roam.
The sun’s kissin’ the peaks so high,
Snow-capped wonders touch the sky,
Feelin’ the wind whisper my name,
On this road trip, I’m breakin’ free again.

(Chorus)
Oh, mountain high in Utah,
Where the rivers run and the eagles fly,
I’m rollin’ through the valleys, feelin’ alive,
With the radio playin’ my favorite tune.
No more worries, just me and the view,
In this land of red rock and blue,
Mountain high in Utah, you’re callin’ me home,
Where the heart finds its rhythm, and the soul is free.

(Verse 2)
Passed through canyons deep and wide,
Saw the aspens dancin’ in the breeze,
Stopped for coffee in a small town light,
Where the folks wave hello with ease.
The air’s so crisp, it fills my lungs,
Memories made under the stars above,
Dodgin’ shadows on the mountain trail,
This journey’s healin’ what life’s undone.

(Chorus)
Oh, mountain high in Utah,
Where the rivers run and the eagles fly,
I’m rollin’ through the valleys, feelin’ alive,
With the radio playin’ my favorite tune.
No more worries, just me and the view,
In this land of red rock and blue,
Mountain high in Utah, you’re callin’ me home,
Where the heart finds its rhythm, and the soul is free.

(Bridge)
Sometimes life gets heavy, pulls you down low,
But out here, the mountains show you the way,
With every curve and every glow,
I’m leavin’ the past in the dust today.
Yeah, I’m holdin’ on to this moment so true,
Under skies that stretch forever blue.

(Final Chorus)
Oh, mountain high in Utah,
Where the rivers run and the eagles fly,
I’m rollin’ through the valleys, feelin’ alive,
With the radio playin’ my favorite tune.
No more worries, just me and the view,
In this land of red rock and blue,
Mountain high in Utah, you’re callin’ me home,
Where the heart finds its rhythm, and the soul is free… forever.

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