John Martyn
John Martyn - Over The Hill lyrics
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Nothing in my favour, got the wind in my face I'm going home, hey hey hey, over the hill Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill Can't get enough of sweet cocaine, get enough of mary-jane Going back to where I come from, going rolling back home again Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill Been worried about my babies, been worried about my wife Just one place for a man to be when he's worried about his life I'm going home, hey hey hey, over the hill Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill I'm going away to leave you, I'm going to leave you in disgrace Got nothing in my favour, rain in my face I'm going home, hey hey hey, over the hill Over the hill, hey hey hey, over the hill