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