Lyrics Graham Parker

Graham Parker

Snowgun

While that snowgun blasts into

The future from the past

It blasts that phony snow that

Looks like cake mix down below

From my vantage here

Up on this mountain ski lift chair

I can see a lot but it's

Not always crystal clear

On my own

On Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts on my own

On Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts

The trail has a lot of turns

And one of them just made me pay

But I always knew those strong winds

Would come around and take you away

So I check my gear and make sure

Everything is strapped on tight

'Cos I've seen a lot of accidents

And that's why I'll be alone to night

On my own

On Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts on my own

High on Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts

The crystals block my vision

And it's hard and keeps the trail in sight

But just like snowflakes

No two of us are quite alike

So I check my gear and make sure

If everything is strapped on tight

'Cos I've seen a lot of accidents

And that's why I'll be alone tonight

On my own

On Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts on my own

High on Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts

Yeah on Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts on my own

High on Belleayre Mountain

Where the snowgun blasts