(Verse 1)
Truck packed up, headin' out, down the dusty mountain road
Beaver Creek's a-callin', Peanut Festival's aglow
Got my banjo strapped in tight, gonna pick a mountain tune
Gonna win that contest prize, shine bright beneath the moon
(Chorus)
Mountain music in my soul, a fire that burns so true
Pickin' fast and singin' loud, for me and all my crew
Beaver Creek, the peanut shells, a-cranchin' 'neath our feet
This mountain music contest, can't be beat, can't be beat
(Verse 2)
Fiddles sawin', banjos ringin', guitars weepin' sweet and low
Harmonies a-blending high, watch the judges' faces glow
Singin' tales of mountain life, of hardship, love, and glee
These songs our mountain heritage, for all the world to see
(Chorus)
Mountain music in my soul, a fire that burns so true
Pickin' fast and singin' loud, for me and all my crew
Beaver Creek, the peanut shells, a-cranchin' 'neath our feet
This mountain music contest, can't be beat, can't be beat
(Bridge)
Maybe I won't win the prize, that don't mean a thing to me
The music's in my heart, it flows, as wild as the mountain stream
(Chorus)
Mountain music in my soul, a fire that burns so true
Pickin' fast and singin' loud, for me and all my crew
Beaver Creek, the peanut shells, a-cranchin' 'neath our feet
This mountain music contest, can't be beat, can't be beat
(Outro)
Yeah, this mountain music contest, can't be beat, no sir, can't be beat
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