rollin and a tumblin take me to the mountain fly closer to the sun wailin and a rumblin i m movin not stumblin come come with me on my candy mountain candy mountain run dropping lots of little ones from up high gumdrops lemondrops rainin from the sky come on riding close to the sun come on riding with me on my candy mountain run rollin and a tumblin take me to the mountain fly closer to the sun wailin and a rumblin i m movin not stumblin come come with me on my candy mountain candy mountain run movin to the high ground wish you could come maybe they ll let me drop the big one all the little children hands up high waitin for the sugar plums fallin from the sky movin to the high ground to the sugar mine movin to the secret so clandestine world of fantasy wish you could come mama s little baby on a candy mountain run rollin and a tumblin place me on the mountain fly closer to the sun wailin and a rumblin my fantasy crumblin come come with me on my candy mountain candy mountain run come on riding with me close to the sun mama keep telling me not to come used to be a mouse now i can roar tomorrow i ll give myself a little bit more forget about tomorrow live for today no guarantee i ll make it anyway my special candy tastes good now every day i die a little a little anyhow rollin and a tumblin take me to the mountain fly closer to the sun wailin and a rumblin i m movin not stumblin come come with me on my candy mountain candy mountain run