Hoyt Axton - The Far Side Of The Hill

I was born for roaming
Guess I always will
Yeah, I wonder could it be greener
On the far side of the hill

Hey, Dan, look down yonder
There's earth and green and sky
Yeah, I'll bet you, we could get on down there
In the battin' of an eye, oh yeah

Well, further west there's ocean
A miner told me so
Yeah, and the sun it shines so brightly
Scares off the winter snow

Well, Dan, sometimes I'm tired
Sometimes I'm lonesome too
Yes, sometimes I, Lord, I see a farmer
Walking slow when day is through, oh yeah

Well, Dan, he's got a woman
Making supper everyday
Then I curse this roaming fever
That stole my love away

'Cause I was born for roaming
Yes, I always will
Lord, I wonder could it be greener
On the far side of the hill

Yes, I wonder could it be greener
On the far side of the hill, of the hill