Lyrics:
on the hill
Say no more, now, just be still
All these trials, soon be past
Look for something built to last
Wind held by the collar
Got a cloud held by
Rings out to awaken the echoes
And tell us the morning has come.
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Recorded by Clancys, Patrick Galvin
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Well, I wish that I was on old Rocky Top
Down in the Tennessee hills
Cause there ain't no smog, no smoke on Rocky Top
Ain't no telephone bill
Now
the inner sole
Dazzled by outcomes of suspense
And everything down hill begins to roll
Everything down hill begins to roll
Everything down hill begins
runaway).
They hunger for home but they cannot stay,
They wait by the door,
They stand and they stare.
They're already out of there,
They're already
Limos and ladies they're driving him queasy
Rugby and cricket's unknown
Baseball and football they're making him lazy
Your fan club says "Rodney come
check it)
And if you don't know, now you know (uh, come on)
You know very well (yeah)
Who you are (money, hoes and clothes)
Don't let 'em hold you
Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
There's only four ways to get unraveled
One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
One is a bandit up in the hills
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
his people
He calls the wind to guide him on his mission
He knows his friend the wind is always standing...by.
Mojique smells the wind that comes
don't you lie so still
Was Wedn'sday evenin' when first
We heard the word
It did not come by train nor bird
T'was when Ben pike stepped down to say
"This
a trance
Weekends in the house of chance
Sunday's child comes rolling by
With her salvation pie
Salvation pie, salvation pie
You gotta get a slice before
Limos and ladies they're driving him queasy
Rugby and cricket's unknown
Baseball and football they're making him lazy
Your fan club says "Rodney come
Come to me in dreams again
Wings of angels tears of saints
In that cathedral by the hill
We stood and smiled in happier days
The fields along
down the hill
No longer stop to linger by the old dead tree
They took away for lumber to the mill
And we've all grown older
Come see where we have been
tip their caps
From the top of the hill
You can feel them come
All brave blood do spill
Along the dim
Atlantic line
The rapper's land
Lasts for
and always looking at the far side of the hill
You might miss the fairest flower standing by you very still.
Love, love, love, love, love, such is love,
greed by any other name
You'll get what you want I know
And have time to kill
And every place you go
Your the man, the man on top of the hill
come down from Rocky Top
I recon' they never will
Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top
Dirts too rocky by far
that's why all the folks on Rocky Top
dreams are for dreamers
And all the things you wish come true, yeah
I'd wish the world had all happy people
Then there'd be no more wishing to do
Oh
on the sidewalk
By a cafe club I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston, She said no
But you come home to me
And she said
Hey ramblin' boy now you
across the stream
We'll see it all pass us by
You know what? They don't know
'Cause in another time, in another time
Another place
It might have been so
by any other name
You'll get what you want I know
And have time to kill
And every place you go
Your the man, the man on top of the hill
You've
Doin' what comes naturally
You don't have to go to a private school
Not to pick up a penny by a stubborn mule
You don't have to have a professor's
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