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I went to see the gypsy, but her mobile home was gone And all that was left of the gypsy was her tire tracks cross the lawn I headed out across the flatlands in a rooster tail of dust Lookin' to find some peace of mind from someone I could trust I tried to hide the pain, but the pain it would not hide And when I tried to tell the truth, the truth turned around and lied We were flyin' too high for each other Too High for our own good will I wish you would take me off of this mountain back to my old molehill Take me off of this mountain back to my old molehill I decided to call my doctor, but my doctor was not home So I thought I'd call my lawyer, but my lawyer didn't have a phone The sky is a fallin' on me babe ever since you decided to leave I have this fear that the atmosphere is gettin' too thin to breathe I tried to hide the pain, but the pain it would not hide And when I tried to tell the truth, the truth turned around and lied We were flyin' too high for each other Too High for our own good will I wish you would take me off of this mountain back to my old molehill Take me off of this mountain back to my old molehill I thought I'd just go fishiin' but the fish were not amused And I caught myself just wishin that I was in the fishes shoes Just swimmin in some deep blue water not a care in my head Watchin' some fool with a line and pole hidin' by the riverbed I tried to hide the pain, but the pain it would not hide And when I tried to tell the truth, the truth turned around and lied We were flyin' too high for each other Too High for our own good will I wish you would take me off of this mountain back to my old molehill Take me off of this mountain back to my old molehill