Joe Bonamassa - Mountain Climbing lyrics

I’m just a poor man working day by day
Lost in the struggle
There’s a mountain in my way
So strap your boots on get
Ready for that first step
The uphill battle that I
Ain’t even started yet

Chance is you’ll find me out in the fields
Pounding my hammer between stone and steel
Done my fair share of
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! Its troubles I’ve got ‘em
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! It’s blues at the bottom
Ain’t no map to follow
Just follow your own path
Get close to the edge and
There’s no turning back
The wind and the rain gonna push you around
Hard times try to break you
Don’t ever let ‘em back you down

Chance is you’ll find me
Working away in the fields
Pounding my hammer on the stone and steel
Done my fair share of
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! Its troubles I’ve got ‘em
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! Blues at the bottom

Blood on my hands and there’s
Holes in my jeans you scrub all day but you
Never get them clean
It’s a hard rock bottom
There ain’t nothing down there but the blues
At the top of the mountain you
Still gotta pay your dues

Chance is you’ll find me out in the fields
Pounding my hammer on the stone and steel
Done my fair share of
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! Troubles I’ve got ‘em
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! Blues at the bottom
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! Its troubles I’ve got ‘em
MOUNTAIN CLIMBING (Mountain Climbing)
Whoa! It’s blues at the bottom