East Yosemite

If they knew what carved into

The bark of that old tree

Both our names divided by

A heart designed by me

Well, I'd be in the county jail

And wishing I was free

Deep in the interior of East Yosemite

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If they knew what slept next to

Their famous waterfall

Glad to rest where I can't text

Or accept any calls

Though that wall of sound

Would drown it all out, thankfully

Deep in the interior of East Yosemite