Well, it's six o'clock in the mornin'   And the sun is on the rise   I been sittin' here drinkin'   All through the night      What in the world am I gonna do   Now that I don't have you?   Well, I ain't able to get you   Off my mind      Well, the grass couldn't be any bluer   You can hear the weepin' willow cry   And the sky has slowly gotten closer   Down in the valley with a 'Rocky Mountain High'      Well, the moon will always climb   Over the top of the hill   The rain will always die   I'ma give it time, I know it will      But this storm within my soul   It will never die, I know   Nobody will ever know   Just how I feel      Well, the grass couldn't be any bluer   You can hear the weepin' willow cry   And the sky has slowly gotten closer   Down in the valley with a 'Rocky Mountain High'      Well, the grass couldn't be any bluer   You can hear the weepin' willow cry   And the sky has slowly gotten closer   Down in the valley with a 'Rocky Mountain High'   Alright