Weâre coming over the mountain
Weâre bursting like a fountain
Weâve got this thing where everyone will lose
All their gold and bounty
Their grumpy and their pouty
Their bullshit âcause weâre taking off our shoes
Itâs an invitation, anyone can go
Although thereâre complications, I know
âCause itâs the hardest thing to grow
I need you here by me
Weâre rolling like a snowman
Weâre bouncing like a kicked can
Weâll shake this tree âtil everything comes down
Weâre marching across the prairies
And all the dignitaries
Are on their knees and looking like a clown
Thereâs no application, anyone can go
Although thereâre reservations, I know
âCause itâs the hardest thing to grow
I need you here by me
Yeah, I know itâs the hardest thing to let go
Iâll keep you here by me
So where would you go to
If your little dream is dead?
Iâd think of all the places Iâd go instead
And yes Iâll go instead tonight
Weâre coming over the mountain
Weâre bursting like a fountain
Weâve got this plan where everyone will lose
Weâre speeding across the ocean
Weâre dizzy from the motion
Weâve got this thing to wash away the blues