I don't want to hear about
misery and I don't want to hear you cry
And I don't want to hear about rainy days
And I don't want to hear you sigh
Don't tell me about yes terday,
it's gone and won't be back
And I don't want to hear about the misery,
cause the blues are all back
Come on, show me your mountain
Give me the time
Show me your mountain
And I will help you climb
Well, don't tell me about life,
it's hard and the way it beats you down.
And don't tell me about the factories
that blacken up your town.
And don't tell me about the son you lost,
the one that went to war.
And I don't want to hear about misery,
I won't listen anymore, come on now.
Show me
Gold
Mountain, give
Iggy the time
Show me
Gold
Mountain, and I will help you climb
So take my hand and come along,
stand on your own two feet
Life is just a dusty road,
a long and windy stream
And just in case you didn't hear,
I'll say it one more time.
Well, I don't want to hear about misery.
I'm just going to help you climb.
Come on now.
Show me your mountain.
Give me the time.
Show me your mountain,
and I will help you climb.
Show me your mountain,
give me the time
Show me your mountain,
and I will help you climb
Yes!
Thank you very much indeed.
You've a wonderful audience.
Good night.