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  • They got tired of living
    And an apple going black
    Went up the mad river valley
    They never looked back
    Way up the mountain
    Of a cam bell ridge
    Up an old logging rope
    Across an old mill bridge
    They built a little house
    Out of stone they found
    Put they're backs to the plow
    And the seeds in the ground
    Water from the spring
    Running plenty and good
    From a hard wood forest
    Chopping fire from the wood
    Ooohhh
    They're living the good life
    Ooohhh
    Living the good life
    They got bread in the oven,
    Got books on the shelf
    They're looking deep into each
    Others eyes keeping to themselves
    Pursuing ideals with
    Grace and style
    And they're making ends meet
    With their huggle belly guile
    Ooohhh
    They're living the good life
    Ooohhh
    Living the good life
    Way up the mountain
    Of a cam bell ridge
    Up an old logging rope,
    Across an old mill bridge
    They built a little house
    Out of stone they found
    Put they're backs to the plow
    And the seeds in the ground
    The got the power of the sun
    And the strength of the soil
    Finding peace in their hearts
    And faith in their toil
    Ooohhh
    They're living the good life
    Ooohhh
    Living the good life
  • They got tired of living
    And an apple going black
    Went up the mad river valley
    They never looked back
    Way up the mountain
    Of a cam bell ridge
    Up an old logging rope
    Across an old mill bridge
    They built a little house
    Out of stone they found
    Put they're backs to the plow
    And the seeds in the ground
    Water from the spring
    Running plenty and good
    From a hard wood forest
    Chopping fire from the wood
    Ooohhh
    They're living the good life
    Ooohhh
    Living the good life
    They got bread in the oven,
    Got books on the shelf
    They're looking deep into each
    Others eyes keeping to themselves
    Pursuing ideals with
    Grace and style
    And they're making ends meet
    With their huggle belly guile
    Ooohhh
    They're living the good life
    Ooohhh
    Living the good life
    Way up the mountain
    Of a cam bell ridge
    Up an old logging rope,
    Across an old mill bridge
    They built a little house
    Out of stone they found
    Put they're backs to the plow
    And the seeds in the ground
    The got the power of the sun
    And the strength of the soil
    Finding peace in their hearts
    And faith in their toil
    Ooohhh
    They're living the good life
    Ooohhh
    Living the good life