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Alec Lytle & Them Rounders - The Mountain (Official Music Video)

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Alec Lytle & Them Rounders - The Mountain (Official Music Video)

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Alec Lytle & Them Rounders
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The Mountain (Official Music Video) by Alec Lytle & Them Rounders from the record "The Remains of Sunday" © 2020 Foggy Ridge Music Words and Music by Alec Lytle Music Produced by Tony Berg Music Engineered by Joseph Lorge, Will Maclellan, and Brandon Duncan Music Mixed by Bob Clearmountain Alec Lytle - Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Stomps, Hambone Dan Newitt - Harmony Vocals, Mandolin Ben Estes - Harmony Vocals, Banjo, Stomps, Hambone Dylan Day - Electric Guitar Matt Chamberlain - Drums David Piltch - Upright Bass Gabe Witcher - Fiddle Patrick Warren - Pump Organ, Melotron Bryan Wegman - Stomps, Hambone Priscilla Camelo - Stomps, Fiddle (video performance) Isaac Lytle - Stomps Cadence Lytle - Stomps Jamie King - Upright Bass (video performance) Sergio Ruelas Jr. - Lap Steel Guitar (video performance) Director of Photography - Casey Schendel Director - Matt Cross Grips - Tim Artman, Rob Temmerman Editor - Clayton Faul Post Production Supervisor - Lacey Merryman Colorist - Trevor Durtschi Filmed at The Mountain House in Woodside, CA LYRICS: Left turn at county road, A few miles into the redwood groves, A little house beyond the stream, They built a swing up in the western trees, Come down, some how, they lived on the mountain She leaned hard into the wind, Cold and wet it went beneath her skin, Deep and wide it pulled him down, Can’t find her way out of an endless sound, For now, some how, they’re still on the mountain, A little boy a little girl, Painted colors on a darkened world, Here’s my guitar not gonna sing, The man she knew would never say these things, So loud, for now, she moved off the mountain, Now the kids are late for school, Reminds herself that he was dark and cruel, The trees stood strong on the ridge above, She couldn’t try, she couldn’t pull her love… Back down, somehow, he’s still on that mountain.