From the recording McLemore High
Inspired by the landscape and rich history of The McLemore!
“McLemore High” by Phil Hyland
Produced By: Atreyon, Steven Bedford Jr.
Written By: Phil Hyland, Billy C. Mullins III
Produced & recorded at Wavelength Chattanooga TN USA
Lyrics
Met my bride in a springtime rain
Took a little walk with her to a higher plane
Hidden mountain road
Where the bluebells grow
I married my love, yeah, right there in a cedar grove
We climb the rocky ledge
To stand on top of the world
McLemore high, high above the clouds
Me and my girl, yes, we’re gonna settle down
Now don’t be shy, yeah, you come right along
Now sing this song, yeah we’ll keep on singing all night long
We climb the rocky ledge
To stand on top of the world
When you touch me
I come alive
A thousand fires
They burn inside
Hold on, my love, we’re coming home
When you touch me
I come alive
A thousand fires
They burn inside
Hold on, my love, we’re coming home, we’re coming home, we’re coming home, we’re coming home, we’re coming home
We climb the rocky ledge
To stand on top of the world
We’re in the twilight
We’re like the falling leaves
I hear your voice in the wind it never ends yeah you’re calling to me
Now I’m coming to you, oh I see,
I see you alone in a field I’m healed,
I am free