Na na na na..... Over on the other side of the mountain There is that fountain, I've been searching for Searching for so long, so long That's where righteousness will always flow Togetherness will ever grow So we no want no pickpocket over there Say you can't run no rocket over there, oh no.. An' say your hands and your heart got be clean To reach the other side of the mountain Say your hands and your heart got be clean To reach the other side of the mountain I an I shall be like sounding bra** and tinkling cymbals With gifts of mysteries to remove mountains et cetera et cetera Music, flowers and children will be there That's where ev'ryone will get their equal share Say we nah want no warmongers over there No gossiper, no traitor will be there Say your hands and your heart got be clean To reach the other side of the mountain..... I an I shall be like sounding bra** and tinkling cymbals With gifts of mysteries to remove mountains et cetera et cetera.....