In a high alpine meadow, there's a bristlecone pine
It clings to hopeless ground above timberline
It's grown a thousand years there twisting in the wind
Sit at its feet, breathe in deep
And drink it all in

When we all come together as we will do at times
You can hear our voices roll down the mountainside
And when we raise our glass, we raise it with friends
Here's to Colorado, drink it all in 

On Shavano's side an angel flies and she's calling to me
On a clear day from the top you can watch the sun rise over the peaks
See the Needles and the Bells, Silverheels, and a Holy Cross my friend
Climb that rock, take a little stock 
And drink it all in

When we all come together as we will do at times
You can hear our voices roll down the mountainside
And when we raise our glass, we raise it with friends
Here's to Colorado, drink it all in 

When the sun goes down, we'll sit by the fire
And tell our stories to the stars in the sky
Listen to that river tumbling by
And sing along together Rocky Mountain High

Gonna build me a cabin down by old Nellie Creek
While away my days in the aspen trees
I'll leave the door open, so you can come right on in
Take a load off your feet, share a tune with me
And drink it all in

When we all come together as we will do at times
You can hear our voices roll down the mountainside
And when we raise our glass, we raise it with friends
Here's to Colorado, drink it all in