"Lights On The Hill" lyrics
You gonna join me on this one fellas?
It's a long, straight road and the engine is deep
I can't help thinking of a good night's sleep
And the long, long roads of my life are a-calling me
These rough old hands are a-glued to the wheel
My eyes full of sand from the way they feel
And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding me
The gauge on the tank is a-showing they're full
Their eyes full of sand from the way they feel
And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding me
It's a long, tough haul from a-way down south
A man's gotta find a little bread for his mouth
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey can be
Well, there's rain on the road
And I can feel the load start a-shifting in a dance
Too late I see the post, and I haven't got a ghost of a chance, ah, no
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time
The song they sing is a part of my mind
And I can't believe it's really happening to me
Well, I'm over the edge and down the mountain side
I know they'll tell about the night I died
In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blinding me, hey
Well, there's rain on the road
And I can feel the load start a-shifting in a dance
Too late I see the post, and I haven't got a ghost of a chance, ah, no
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time
The song they sing is a part of my mind
And I can't believe it's really happening to me
Well, I'm over the edge and down the mountain side
I know they'll tell about the night I died
In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blinding me
In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blinding me
It's a long, straight road and the engine is deep
I can't help thinking of a good night's sleep
And the long, long roads of my life are a-calling me
These rough old hands are a-glued to the wheel
My eyes full of sand from the way they feel
And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding me
The gauge on the tank is a-showing they're full
Their eyes full of sand from the way they feel
And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding me
It's a long, tough haul from a-way down south
A man's gotta find a little bread for his mouth
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey can be
Well, there's rain on the road
And I can feel the load start a-shifting in a dance
Too late I see the post, and I haven't got a ghost of a chance, ah, no
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time
The song they sing is a part of my mind
And I can't believe it's really happening to me
Well, I'm over the edge and down the mountain side
I know they'll tell about the night I died
In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blinding me, hey
Well, there's rain on the road
And I can feel the load start a-shifting in a dance
Too late I see the post, and I haven't got a ghost of a chance, ah, no
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time
The song they sing is a part of my mind
And I can't believe it's really happening to me
Well, I'm over the edge and down the mountain side
I know they'll tell about the night I died
In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blinding me
In the rain when the lights on the hill were a-blinding me
