(INTRO)
He lives in a valley where a creek runs by him
Every single day
Nothing's around to tempt or try him
Or get in his way
Walkin back from the morning sunrise
High on top of his hill
Looking out over the peace in his valley
Is the best feeling that he can feel
From the tree tops way down far below
He can hear a joyous ringing singing
It's in the rafters
You can hear it blow
He lives in a valley where a creek runs by him
Every single day
Nothing's around to tempt or try him
Or get in his way
Walkin back from the morning sunrise
High on top of his hill
Looking out over the peace in his valley
Is the best feeling that he can feel
From the tree tops way down far below
He can hear a joyous ringing singing
It's in the rafters
You can hear it blow
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