Torren, Eric, and Jason Nanz, with Jim McCarl and Amanda Hill Mix by Heather Scott As the day breaks through the gates And down a familiar road The mountain sky opens up wide On a misty place many of us here would like to call home But the shining sun begins to fade as Autumn starts to come So here is a story or two about the things we've said and done Opening week was far from bleak Some call me an orientation geek But I love it when that lady comes to say... Sexual harassment is not okay And you can't use elevator eyes in the work place And then there's all that food we get to eat for free Or maybe you remember Holt's big birthday He might not, but that's okay It was classic - man, we love that guy //CHORUS// And it's a night spent under the moonlight Up on the baseball field A Tennessee Twister covered with zesty Fresh and hot off the grill Or being with the ones you love And knowing you belong These are the words to Montreat's summer song Do you remember the 4th of July There was a tear in everyone's eye Mainly because we had to work all flippin' day The mighty eagle flew overhead And landed right on Heather Scott's deck She responded with abundant joy And pink write up forms But nothing seem to take the cake Than when the paddle boats, they sunk in the lake Or how about the night that Sylvan lodge got TP'd? //CHORUS// And it's a night spent under the moonlight Up on the baseball field A Tennessee Twister covered with zesty Fresh and hot off the grill Or being with the ones you love And knowing you belong These are the words to Montreat's summer song There's nothing better on a slow day Than when the clubs show up at the Aud desk And we get to hear them sing 'Party in the USA' And it never gets old or so I'm told When the hamster dance gets out of control Or securing the deed to a swan During the penny exchange Or how about the ranger's up in the hills? Playing with snakes and snuggling with bears Your secret's out! You can't count hammocks As official ranger gear And this last verse goes out to our office friends I'm not really sure what you do in there But you get to have A/C so we're all jealous of you //CHORUS// And it's a night spent under the moonlight Up on the baseball field A Tennessee Twister covered with zesty Fresh and hot off the grill Or being with the friends you love As time goes on and on These are the words to Montreat's summer song
