From the recording One Morning In May
<p><span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">I sent this off in the spring of 2000 as a single to various radio stations in Oregon and Washington convinced that it would become a great hit on the twentieth anniversary of that spectacular eruption of Mount St. Helens. Knowing more now about the effects of the eruption than I did then, I’ve decided that the song was too flip even after two decades had passed. I don’t think it got much air-play. </span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;"><span> </span><span>I got some great bluegrass help on this song as well. (See the reference to Lynn Morris and Ron Stewart under “Ramblin’ Man.”) Oh, to be able to play a solo break as Ron Stewart did!!</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif; font-size: xx-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;"><em><br />© 1999 Steven E. Cutts (ASCAP)</em></span></span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;"><strong>recorded on March 6, 2000</strong> at Bias Studios (recorded and mixed by Jim Robeson)</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">on<em> All Alone . . . But Hardly On My Own<br /> </em></span></span></p>
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<li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Steve, <em>acoustic guitar & lead vocal</em> </span></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Robert Bartley, <em>harmony vocal </em><em> </em></span></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">John Lewis, <em>electric bass </em></span></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Lynn Morris<em>, banjo </em></span></span></li>
<li><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Ron Stewart,<em> fiddle, mandolin, & acoustic guitar</em> <em>(solo)</em></span></span></li>
</ul>
Lyrics
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">One morning in May Mount St. Helens blew her top!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">One morning in May - - there wasn’t any way to stop</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">What that mountain was going to do; the mud and the rocks, they flew & flew</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">And covered the ground for miles around, one morning in May.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">When you looked up at that mountain, it was a beautiful sight to see : </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">A peaceful snow-capped peak -- lush green slopes -- what scenery!</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">As you gazed at that gorgeous view, what you probably did not know</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Was that deep inside Mount St. Helens was a sleeping volcano.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">That Sunday morning started out as quiet as it could be;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">But the mountain began to rumble; shook the birds right out of the trees.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Then it gave a mighty blast that people heard far and wide </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">And the whole top of that mountain went a-tumblin’ down the side.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">The avalanche filled up the lakes; landmarks disappeared.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Trees fell down like matchsticks; the blast chased away the deer.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">A plume of smoke rose up and up sixteen miles in height</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">And the ash that flew out of the air turned the daytime into night.</span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">Nature’s started slowly to reclaim the mountainside :</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">The melting snows have cut new streams; the elk are back; the hawks fly high;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">And seedlings stretch their limbs, so the woods may be restored.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino, serif;">But the mountain’s merely marking time ‘til it blows apart once more!</span></span></p>