9# The Girl You Love

Down on the mountain,
The band kicks up a song.
The banjo strums into the night.
And tired men sing,
“Come on boys, go on home now,
Go back to the girl you love.”

Up on the mountain,
The wolves begin to howl.
The trees rustle and moan.
And tired men sing,
“Come on boys, go on home now,
Go back to the girl you love.”