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The Far Side Of The Hill


Guess I was born for roaming

And roam I always will

Oh I wonder if it's greener

On the far side of the hill

Oh please come look down yonder

Just earth and green and sky

I know I could get on down there

In the pattern of an eye

And further west's an ocean

A miner told me so,

And the sun it shines so brightly

Well it scares off winter snow

And yes sometimes I'm tiered

Sometimes I'm lonesome too

Sometimes I see a farmer

Walking slow when day is through

And I know he's got a woman

waiting supper everyday

If I have me such a woman

I could drive my blues away

I wished I knew the reason

God does the way he does

And why he keeps me moving

from a dream that never even was

The Far Side Of The Hill /

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