Intro: One Verse Instrumental/ A / D - A There's a / spot far away you / all know well,/ A / E A / place that's called the / Lookout Hill,/ A / D - A Where the / rabbits hop and the / wildcats yell./ A / E - A How I / love that place no / one can tell./ A / D - A There are / trout streams there and / moose and deer,/ A / E But you / never lay eyes on a / grizzly bear,/ A / D - A So / take your pack up - / on your back, andA / E - A Head your way up the / Lookout Track. Intro: One Verse Instrumental/ A / D - A There'll / be a time when / I am old, and/ A / E My / poor old bones are / stiff and cold,/ A / D - A I'll / head to the Lookout with the / setting sun,/ A / E - A When I / smell those spruce trees / I'll feel young./ A / D - A When the / lakes are frozen and the / brooks are high, and/ A / E You / hear the owl in the / moonlight cry,/ A / D - A I'll / head to the Lookout with / spirits high,/ A / E - A Good - / bye my friends, it's / there I'll die.
Lookout Hill
Stan Rogers
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