Driving up a canyon Rise above the fog Inversions got the city As dirty as a dog Signal reads danger Don't suck in when you breathe I've been almost lost and drifting In a swirling milky sea People like to tell me The valley is too cold Others praise the winter They utilize the snow Up at beaver mountain Tree's brush against the sky I first learned to keep my balance Long enough fly I list it as a reason I stayed in a little town It's up there at the top Where i start working my way down Woke up early this morning And i looked outside The earth was undercovers Her blankets white Now i stand below the hillside With a ticket to ascend Above the glorious terrain before me Now i'm ready to begin My gradual climb to freedom On the way i'm looking for The perfect powder I know where no one's been before People like to tell me There's a bigger place to go I say "better fill your wallet And enjoy the fashion show" I'll be up at beaver mountain Where the essence is to ride Surfing near the clouds Where the snow i know divine I list it as a reason I stayed in a tired town It's up there a the top Where i start working my way down A thousand trails i've found here A lot more then you'd think The best things in this place are hidden If you go too slow you'll sink Every way leads down here Yeah, always on the move Unless, of course, hidden in the tree's Lining up to groove I feel closer to the season On rolling hills up high There's no stopping now i know I'm free and i'm alive Twisting, turning, cold and deep Nothing more to do Then frolic down the mountain Always trying to out do myself My goal to live each day The best that i know how I'm coming down the mountain Feeling good I'm in the now