Lyrics:
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
And every year that's gone by
Another baby's come
There's a gonna be some changes made
Right here on nursery hill
You've set this chicken your last time
our pathways awhile
Come and sit by my side, if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy who
afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet, 'cept for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
Danger has come
There's no way out
We're all alone
No scream and shout
Haunted like animals
Surrounded by guns
The closer they get
We'd better run
wings!
Words and Music by Sydney Robin, Ramona Marie Witry
Ronald Lawrence & Bonita Ann Andre
And I know a place that's quiet except for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
Come
you're bound
The well will be flowing
And the words will come fast
When the one who's coming
Arrives here at last
On the grassy hills
In the lush Virginia hills
They kept her as long as they could
Cause they knew when the white brother
Found white shell beads
Wrapped around
to call but I measure it all
By the things I can't afford to lose
When it comes to your love
That's something worth holding on to
If you're saying goodbye
on the sidewalk
By a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, David, you come home to me"
And she said
"Hey rambling boy,
There's a little house I drive by everyday going into town
And it just kills me to see how he's let it run down
When I built it, to hear you tell
As I walked along
The supposed golden path
I was confronted
By a mysterious specter
he pointed to the graveyard
over on yonder hill
I paused
As I walked along
The supposed golden path
I was confronted
By a mysterious specter
he pointed to the graveyard
over on yonder hill
I paused
learning
Christmas songs and sing along
(Here come Santa Claus)
(Here come Santa Claus)
Over the hills of snows all bundled up whit a rosy nose
The time
When you come across the sea
Me like a beacon guiding you to safety
The sooner the better now
And when you come the hills
Will breathe like
fear
Don't come near
Top of the hill
Top of the hill
I'm on top of the hill
It's pictorial territorial
Try not to catch our eyes
Look at the sky
Wish that I was on old Rocky Top down in the Tennessee hills
Ain't no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top ain't no telephone bills
Once I had a girl on Rocky
corn
Mommy rocked the babies at night
And read the Bible by the coal oil light
And ever' thing would start all over come break of morn'
Daddy loved
overtook me down in Juarez Mexico.
Laid in the hot joint takin' the pill
In walked a sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack
the sweetness of your years
By and by we'll all learn the taste of tears.
Open your eyes my growing son
There is hard work to be done
Follow your father to his
Hills
There ain't no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top
There ain't no telephone bills
Once I had a girl on Rocky Top
Half bear the other half cat
Wild as a mink
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rolling across the Georgia state
Had motor
Woke up one morning saw a rooster
Struttin' by my house
6 pack rings round his neck
"Cock o' the block"
Don't stop now
Don't stop now
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