Red sun a-rising, over the hill
I've had enough of this desert to last from now until
I'm tired of living day-to-day and hand-to-mouth
This could be the day I finally find my way out [bad word] 
I'm gonna climb that mountain high
I'm gonna see what's on the other side
I'm gonna kiss this town good-bye
I'm gonna climb that mountain
How I arrived here, heaven only knows
Seems more like the kind of place the devil would've chose
To spend my life here, is more than I can do
I know somewhere down the road my dream [bad word] [bad word] Repeat [bad word] If I stay here forever
What will I have to show
But if I make it over
Then everyone will know
I'm gonna climb that mountain high
Repeat [bad word] (Don Schiltz, Reba McEntire)
Copyright 1989 Don Schiltz Music