 Clear Cut lyrics ( Blue Highway )   
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Artist : Blue Highway
Song : Clear Cut
Way back in the mountains on the high knob by the
ridge
My grandpa built our cabin where we lived for 40
years
Spent my happy childhood beneath the hardwood
trees
I didn't know what I had then was all I'd ever
need
Mountain laurels blooming, it was early in the
spring
Lookin' out my window on a see of endless
green
Rich men from the city came to buy our land
today
Took 200 years to grow, but it's gone in 30
days
Mud slides down the mountain, there's no way to
stop the flood
Hills without their timbers, like a man without
his blood
Scars upon the land, those wounds will never
heal
But a greedy man will never get his fill
(Musical Break)
Mud slides down the mountain, there's no way to
stop the flood
Hills without their timbers, like a man without
his blood
Scars upon the land, those wounds will never
heal
But a greedy man will never get his fill
I can't go back and I know I never will
I hope someday they know the way I feel
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