Gary R Akin

Up on the mountain,
where the wind blows.
There’s a big buck,
where nobody goes.
When the dawn breaks,
I’ll be cutting his track.
And when the sun sets,
I’ll be dragging him back!
Gary R Akin

Up on the mountain,
where the wind blows.
There’s a big buck,
where nobody goes.
When the dawn breaks,
I’ll be cutting his track.
And when the sun sets,
I’ll be dragging him back!