Two little feet to get me 'cross the mountain   Two little feet to carry me away into the woods   Two little feet, big mountain, and a   Cloud comin' down cloud comin' down cloud comin' down      I hear the voice of the ancient ones   Chanting magic words from a different time   Well there is no time there is only this rain   There is no time, that's why I missed my plane      John Muir walked away into the mountains   In his old overcoat a crust of bread in his pocket   We have no knowledge and so we have stuff and   Stuff with no knowledge is never enough to get you there   It just won't get you there      A culture exploded into knickknacks and memories   Eagle and Bear trinkets I don't think it's good   Old man what am I trying to say it's a   It’s a messed up world but I love it anyway      Two little feet to get me 'cross the city   My little hand to knock upon your door   My little thing for your little thing   And a big love to lift us up once more to the mountain   Lift us up      Tumble us like scree let us holler out our freedom like a   Like a wolf across a valley like a kid lost in a game   No time no name gonna miss that plane again   And I'm gonna stay here with you baby and kiss you to a good dream   I'm goin' kiss you   Kiss you like you like it      I got two little feet to get me across the mountain   Two little feet to carry me away into the woods   Two little feet big mountain and a   Cloud comin' down cloud comin' down cloud comin' down